41: Prayers and dreams

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*Melina*  "What did he say honey ?" My mother is looking at me a little worried, but also clearly impatient for an answer when I walk back into the kitchen.  I sit down on a chair. "I think it was kind of a big shock to him.. I don't really think he feel ready, but he promised we would get through this together no matter what".  "He seems like a good man sweetie,..but it is terribly fast and I get it if he is overwhelmed". She pour me a cup of tea and place it in front of me.  I gratefully sipped the hot drink. "I just don't know what to do.. I fear this will tear us apart no matter what I choose".  "Honey I know this is gonna sound somewhat egotistical and all feminist like, but you have to make your choice.. the right one for you..the one you can live with and then he has to make hi

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