The Rebellious Type
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Last published Sat, Aug 16, 2014
"Sometimes you don't need to please others. Shouldn't pleasing yourself be enough to make them happy? If they truly love you, like I do, they would understand." I crinkle my eyebrows and open my mouth I surprise at his words. He merely smiles. "Yes, Mary Alice. I love you. And I want what makes you happy." I smile back at him. "You make me happy."
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