The Baggage Of A Trauma

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BLAZE WILLIAMS The shower was turned on. From the room, the splashing of water was somewhat audible. But nothing was more loud than Mum’s voice. “He sure knows how to be a pain in the ass,” Mum said over the phone. She hissed loudly. I was holding my phone to my ears. I forced myself to stay interested in the conversation. But all I wanted to do was join Sabrina in the shower. “Maybe he’s not ready to tell you because he's worried you will make a scene,” I explained. Mum was good at seeing things from a wrong perspective. She always did this when it had to do with dad. “Which proves how full of himself he is,” mum replied wryly. “Why on earth would I do something like that? I'm not the evil ex who promises to make sure you're never happy again,” Mum spat out before she hissed.

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