"I knew she should've gotten an abortion."
"You don't mean that."
"Yes I do. If it wasn't for you, she would still be here. I'd be living happily with a wife still. I told her to get one, but no. She wanted to be a mother. Even if she were still alive, I bet she wouldn't want you either."
"Put me up for adoption then. If you really feel that way."
"Don't give me that. Don't play the victim."
"Stop saying it's my fault for mom dying! It's not my fault! I didn't ask to be born! Maybe you should start taking responsibility. You're the one that went in raw. It's not my fault!" I feel his hand smack me across the face.
"Don't raise your voice at me. You're right, it isn't your fault that you were born but it is your fault that you're still alive. Do everyone a favor and kill yourself , you waste of space."
That's a hell of a way to remember your dad.
Hey I've been waiting for my coffee for ten minutes now what's taking so long?"
"I'm still waiting for my doughnuts."
"What's taking so long" Crap I'm still at work. How long have I been lost at thought? Oh well, we're closing soon anyway.
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