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I’m the only one whose cootie has gone out to lunch.
I’ll resonate - my cootie will vibrate once it gets near the perfect male so I can know that it’s chosen, and then we can have really intense, repeated sex until we make a cute, fuzzy blue baby.
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The truth is that I do not hate her. I could not. She is sunlight and warm smiles. She is laughter and happiness, and those things are lost to me. I have not been happy since Zalah died cursing my name.
I want to do right by my child. I want it to grow up in a world of love where parents never disappear, people only touch you with kindness, and there’s nothing but joy and welcome and love at home. I want my child to have what I never had.
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I thought my cootie would pick a mate that would be kind, and gentle, and caring. Instead, I get the sa-khui Oscar the Grouch, minus the garbage can.
You think there is nothing worse than resonating to me? I know what is worse. The silence in your chest when your mate is gone.”
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I’ve already cried over that, and I won’t give it more time in my head. I shake the bad memories away and focus on the good things.
“It is easy to say words, Jo-see. It is another to mean them.”
And call me crazy, but it makes me feel…good. Someone cares enough about me to get angry on my behalf. I’ve never had that before.