ThursdayNov 21, 2024
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She used to love jokes, painful ones. She loved hurting people. She thought it would lessen the hurt and loneliness she felt, but it never did.
My father always spoke that way. In the third person. He and she, as though we were characters in a drama, playing parts that had been written for us. Not as though we were real ourselves
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