The Con Artist
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Ongoing8m
Last published Sat, Oct 27, 2012
"Who said I wanted to be this way?" I asked, tears streaming down my face. I hated my mother with every ounce of me. "It was for your own good! He was not a good father for you!" She shouts back at my face. I couldn't believe what I was hearing one bit. "He taught me more than you ever did." I state, wiping the tears away. I run into the living room, and swipe the keys off the counter. I slam the front door behind me, and with that I take off into the night.
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