How does this make you feel?
How does what make me feel?
You're reversing questions again, Mallory.
I'm not reversing questions, I'm answering them.
You're mother is concerned.
I don't see any reason for that.
She cares.
Too much, obviously.
I ran out of therapy the millisecond the clock struck four.
YOU ARE READING
Clumsy [completed]
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