"I wanted to make sure you were okay," I say coldly. "It doesn't meanI'm ready to pick up where we left off like nothing happened."Charlotte's bottom ...ip begins to quiver again as I speak my mind."What you did wasn't just bad, it was damned near criminal," I say."And all because you have this pathological need not just to be betterthan everyone else, but to have everyone else acknowledge just how muchbetter you are. You're a sociopath, Charlotte, and I'm just kickingmyself that it took me two. I was more than ready for my figure to bloom, I figured that I would blossom immediately as it seemed other girls were doing, but it was not to be. Growth did not occur, development did not come, and mom was getting worse. I came home early from attending a football game one evening about two months after my birthday and two months and one day after my father touched me so tenderly. Dad was home and mom was drunk, and I heard them again in their bedroom. Again, I discovered as I crept to their. I had already treated her to a delicious Egg McMuffin breakfast (without coupons). I was so much in love, I even sprang for hash browns (I am considering a class action lawsuit because once again, I found no hash anywhere in the crunchy potatoes. Wandering aimlessly through the busy Midtown throng, we noticed one of those "Escape the Room" joints that seem to pop up every other day. Today's theme was "The Purloined Pussy!" With such an intriguing name we had to saunter inside, holding hands and. .." But, what?" It's Mak... How do I know that he's not going to be just like all the others? He's sure to want a home, and a... a family to come home to. I don't want to live that way, all the rest of my life. Not yet, anyway! I'm not like my mother, or my sisters. Especially, not my sisters! They just want to catch themselves husbands, any husbands, as fast as they can, so that they can settle down and start making babies right away. They never want to do anything else but raise children and.
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