I am extremely angry right now, so consider this a vent chapter.
I was just practically forced to speak to someone I hate on video chat. Needless to say, it went horribly.
Why can't people understand my anger? My hurt? My hatred? If I hate you, I have a valid reason. If I hate you, you need to stay away. Do not talk to me, do not look me in the eye, do not touch me, and don't you dare. Don't you dare laugh when I am screaming at you about your wrongdoings.
Don't.
Fucking.
Dare.Sorry for the more angry chapter.
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☆Broken Dreams☆
РазноеBio book. Just another cliche book about an author who never writes.