"Where are you?"
"You haven't been in your room since this morning."
"I needed air."
"Was it your dad again?"
"No"
"It was my mom."
"Both of them?"
"I'm so sorry."
"I don't want your fucking pity! God."
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Sincerely, Anonymous
RomanceAmira Summers gets a text from an unknown number who seems to have a goal to make her happy with herself. That, and some other motive.. Short story. DISCLAIMER: Contains self-harm, suggestions to suicide, and profanity. Read at your own discretion.
