Eleutheromania
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Stella moved away from her Mother to get away from her mother's reputation. She was raised to please a man to get what you want. None of them made her feel fireworks, it was a job in her eyes.
She is hoping moving to Colorado will give her a chance to be her own person, and recreate herself. Find real unconditional love.
She fears someone will find out who she is. Can she keep her life in California separate from her new friends in Colorado?
Stella's POV
Stella, darling, you need to find you a rich man. Don't bother with school too much. Thanks to me. Your looks are enough to find someone to take care of you." Mother came up behind me, while I sat at my vanity applying my fake lashes.
"Oh mother, will you ever stop? I don't need a man to take care of me." I looked at her through the mirror. She was looking me over, judging me.
"Have you been doing your face excersize? That chin is hanging a bit low today. No more salt." She tugged on one of my curls. I rolled my eyes at her. she never let me just breath without correcting me.
"I'm leaving tomorrow. Can you not criticize me everytime you look in my direction? It's our last night, ma." I got up walking around my now bare room. It gave me a sense of hope to see everything gone, that I can be my own person once I get to Colorado. Nothing and no one will be there to stop me, especially mother.
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