i intended on going to bed right after i talked to stephen, at quarter to ten
its now almost eleven.
and...
i've been crying
almost that entire time.
i hate it here
i hate that it feels like our mom left us here
i hate that our dad doesent care about us.
my aunt kim is my hero
i love her
i love that she is here for us
i love that she offers help
when few others do
she's a hero.
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I'm the short one.
