"Why darling, you thought of Aphrodite. Who else who coils I be?"
I blinked in shock, confused.
"Ah you are confused, aren't you? Thought I was a myth?" Aphrodite laughed.
I took my pencil to the page in the notebook.
"If you are Aphrodite, what do you want with me?"
"Oh did Parker never tell you before he died?" She asked, her eyes sparkling.
Was there something that he didn't tell me.
He promised to tell me the truth always.
I shook my head no and she smiled.
"Well your father didn't really want to talk because he was scared that you would be a bully and that you would taint your words with poison so here we are. With you not being able to talk."
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No words
General FictionWords are stuck deep down in her throat. Heart. Soul. No one gives her attention because they all brush her off as the silent girl. The one too dumb to speak.
