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Many of you say that I'm talented, well, it always melts my heart, but you sometimes forget to remember that you're talented too! Don't be scared to share, coolainti wasn't, so here it is. Her poem, which she sent to me and I ABSOLUTELY fell in love with. Show your appreciation xx You'll find the new chapter below!
"𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝, " 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚘 𝙸 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖?
𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚊𝚗
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚑
"𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝, " 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕
𝙰 𝚌𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚎
"𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝, " 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝
𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚕
𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍
"𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝, " 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚘 𝙸 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖
𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚗, 𝚋𝚞𝚝
𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝. "
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𝓓𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓪
I found out the truth. I finally found out, and now that I did, I haven't got a clue what to do with it. I spent all night thinking about everything I learnt yesterday. Lesson one: my mother is a liar. Lesson two: Will doesn't trust me. Lesson three: his father is dead.
"Another one?"
I lift my sight from above the empty beer bottle stood in front of me. "Sure." I smile sincerely.
Mason walks away towards the bar.
Regardless of what happened last evening, I decided to go out like I had planned. I decided not to bail because A) I didn't want to be asked any questions about why I didn't go, B) I needed to forget everything, like, literally everything, starting from Nathan, the last reason for my outgoing being Will, and C) I've wasted enough time during the school year, trapped on my own in the dorm, trying to better myself by shauning the world.
No more isolating.
No more dragging me down.
No more pausing my life just so someone else's can carry on playing. It's not my fault the record is broken, so why should I be the one to fix it?
"Got you something different this time. Figured you'd like to shake things up a little bit." A glass of Martini appears before me. Mason takes a seat across. A velvet, deep-buttoned, yellow booth seating composes really nicely with his white T-shirt as he leans his back against it.
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17 Made Mistakes
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