Going to see Annette had been a calculated move, one that soothed the part of me that missed having a loving, motherly presence in my life but also had the added benefit of signaling to Mallory that I’m not going anywhere. She can fight it. She can try to send me away, but I’m here, and I’m waiting, and I’m hers. I always will be.
Ok irl i would report him to the police cuz WHY ARE U GOING TO MY MOM?? FOH
