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I HAD EXPECTED HIM TO BE horrified when he saw me. To tell me that I wasn't beautiful anymore. But he didn't? And that confused me. More than anything...
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"Then I want to, because I know you'll be even prettier without that big jumper on, yeah?"
"Yeah..."
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"Thea- oh Thea..." his words rang in Thea's ears as he looked at her. "What happened to you 'T', what happened Mon Ange." She felt the dagger twist in her stomach. She wished she could answer that question but she couldn't. Because she just didn't know. But how she so hoped she did. "My beautiful girl..."
"I'm sorry... I'm so so sorry Charlie." She muttered under her breath."You don't have to be sorry Thea. You can I both know that you didn't want to feel like this."
"I didn't want anybody to know... I didn't-" Thea's tears catch up to her, her body wracked in sobs.
It felt like time was moving slowly, a ringing in Thea's ears getting louder as she curled up into him. She felt guilty for letting him know... and angry at George for telling everybody. She hated everything. She hated the people, she hated herself, she hated.
Dorothea Brookes has so much love, but chooses to hate. She hates to protect herself. Her hate was a protective shell over her. One she could control and one she could predict.
A/N: I love you all so much!
As many of you know, I reflect parts of my life or things that happen to people in my writing. In the hopes that one of the people that reads this will connect with a character from my silly little imagination and feel that little bit less alone 💝
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I can do it with a broken heart || CL
FanfictionA broken heart, that's what Dorothea has. She hides her sadness, a smile on her face, bright laughter and happiness surround her in public. But he can see right through that. Will he avoid her like the plague, or will he help her?