Big Bro, Little Sis
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- Parts 12
Ongoing12m
Last published Fri, Sep 29, 2017
when he left, i grew.
i grew without him there.
and as i grew, my hatred grew.
and also my fear.
and now that i am all grown, i have met him again.
he met me.
he met my hatred.
and also my fear.
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𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨
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She forgot how to love but remembered how to fight. He disregarded where I've been and made who I am.
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