Chapter #01

                 "𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙄𝙋𝙐𝙡𝘼𝙏𝙊𝙍"

"I CAN MANIPULATE THE EMOTIONS OF ANYONE"....

       "WHO LETS ME"

"I WILL MAKE YOU HURT,MAKE YOU CRY ,MAKE YOU LAUGH AND SIGH".....

BUT MY WORDS DON'T AFFECT HIM....

"ESPECIALLY NOT WHEN I PLEAD FOR HIM TO LEAVE "....

"HE'S ALWAYS THERE ,WATCHING AND WAITING..."

"AND I CAN NEVER LOOK AWAY "....

NOT WHEN I WANT HIM TO COME CLOSER....

                    " 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙎𝙃𝘼𝘿𝙊𝙒"

"I DIDN'T MEAN TO FALL IN LOVE "...

"BUT NOW THAT I HAVE ,I CAN'T STAY AWAY "..

"I'M MESMERIZED BY HER SMILE,BY HER EYES..."

"AND THE WAY SHE MOVES"

"THE WAY SHE UNDRESS "

"I'LL KEEP WATCHING AND WAITING "."UNTILL I CAN MAKE HER MINE

"AND ONCE SHE IS , I'LL NEVER LET HER GO ..."

"NOT EVEN WHEN SHE BEGS ME TO "

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I HOPE YOU LIKE MY STORY ..... "NOT MINE"..... BUT STILL I HOPE YOU LOVE THIS STORY "𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙁𝙇𝙄𝙀𝙎"......

             " 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙄𝙋𝙐𝙇𝘼𝙏𝙊𝙍 "

 ". Sometimes I have very dark thoughts about my mother ---------- no sane daughter should ever have " .......

" Sometimes, I’m not always sane".

" This woman always called Nanadramatic yet can’t see her own flair for the " ......

Pretty sure my gynecologist is an hour away, too, but I still make an

“And just because youdon’t like it, doesn’t mean I can’t live in it,” I

shoulder, and for the life of me, I can’t figure out why.

". My mother is a bitch"..... Plain and simple. She’s always had a chip on her

“Addie, you’re being ridiculous,” Mom says through the speaker on my

“Just because your grandparents gave you the house doesn’t mean you

running on fumes and have no desire to put in any more effort to keep the

for you to come visit us, won’t it?”

" effort to see her once a year. And those visits are far more painful.".....

phone. I glare at it in response, refusing to argue with her. When I have

sane daughter should ever have.

nothing to say, she sighs loudly. I wrinkle my nose. It blows my mind that

retort dryly.

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have to actually live in it. It’s old and would be doing everyone in that city a

"..How did I manage to get ketchup up there?"....

“You’ll be living an hour from us! That will be incredibly inconvenient

“Nope,” I reply, popping the P. I’m over this conversation. My patience

trying to find patience weaved into the stained roof of my car.

".... Sometimes I have very dark thoughts about my mother—thoughts no

favor if it were torn down.”

Oh, how will I ever survive?

conversation moving along.".....

".....If it’s not one thing, it’s the other. She always manages to find something

the ghosts in the halls and baking cookies with Nana."......

 I have fond memories

don’t know why her personality never developed past that of a porcupine—

they were, it made sense.

she was never raised to be a prickly bitch.

grandparents gave to me. I grew up in Parsons Manor, running alongside

Nana always had a positive, sunny outlook on life, viewing the world

through rose-colored glasses. She was always smiling and humming,.......

 while

I never understood the tension between them, but as I got older and

Mom is cursed with a perpetual scowl on her face and looking at life like

to complain about.

"....... This time, it’s my choice to live in the house my...

with Nana.".........

Her glasses got smashed when she was plunged out of Nana’s vagina....

I here—memories I refuse to let go of just because Mom didn’t get along

started to comprehend Mom’s snarkiness and underhanded insults for what

".....They were, it made sense."....

"𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙁𝙇𝙄𝙀𝙎"

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