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“We don't know the terrible things that are coming our way.” She said as she looked down at the cut crystal, her eyes teary.

“We just see the shiny surface, our own beautiful selves reflected in it. Not the monster lurking beneath.”

“I know you think I’m a crazy drunk who doesn’t know what he’s talking about” my father said . His shoulders were hunched and he looked defeated, old.

“That’s not what I think at all.” I said. But deep down it really was. And it was what I had always thought.

The truth was a corkscrew in my heart