dear mummy,
to put it mildly, neither of us came home to be shouted at.
i'm n.i.n.e.t.e.e.n, going to be anyway.
it's okay if you dont support me in things that i love, but you dont need to puncture my world with insults and suspicions.
oh, you dont need to rave to them about me as well.
recognition.
you never knew the power of it.
never knew.
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