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“Er… darling?” Mum put in. “We can’t just go around picking up the staff and plonking them onto furniture on a whim.
“I’m not okay. My life is a total shitshow, and I have no idea how to claw my way out.”
“I was worried that she broke you a little bit.”
“Can we please have this conversation in an upright position without you kissing me? I-I can’t think when you—”
Deep down, it was the ingrained knowledge that the likes of him were not for the likes of me.
“You’ve been let down so many times, and I’m just another fuckwit in a long line of fuckwits to do it to you again.”
I know first-hand what happens when people like me don’t blend in, when we aren’t easy.
“For the moment, I’ll settle for no more talk about this being temporary – apparently, it makes me a little ragey.”
Ollie said I could trust him – I had to learn to trust somebody. And he’d promised.
“My family are none of your fucking business.”
“It’s meaningless now. You only love me if it serves your purposes – if I’m helping your family, if I keep my unpopular opinions to myself. Your love is conditional.
“everyone has a right not to be scared”.
Because that was family. You wound them up, you drove them crazy, but, above all, you loved them.

