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➰Twenty-Seven➰

Aunt Marie came home drunk, high and draped across a mans shoulder, I hid outside so the man didn't see me. After he left I came out.

She said words to me, that I couldn't quite make out, but then dragged me out by my hair, into the rain and told me to never step look at her again.

You found me cryin out on the lawn, and just looked at me.

I guess deep down in my heart I was hoping that you'd help and comfort me, just like how you used to.

But you didn't, you laughed and walked away...