“Do you hate me, Ma?” she asked. “I do,” said Etain. Ashling burst out laughing. She couldn’t help it. The casual way it had been said. The utter, total lack of hesitation. The perfect, if unwitting, comic timing of it. You had to laugh. You had to laugh. Even Etain gave a husky chuckle.
LOl Dang she cold and dont give AF
