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“Dylan wait…” I stopped when he opened the door and I quickly turned around and started walking towards the house to his surprise, I was angry, at everything, at her who only saw her own f*****g problems and happened in how I just felt because she was a cold f*****g b***h right now who refused to even see me before I would disappear from her, I was her child and she would f*****g love me no matter what I did I was still her daughter. I went upstairs and opened the door and stepped in, she was sitting in the kitchen, and I quickly went yours and stared at her, she had cried, and I felt the joy of hurting her in me even though I knew it was wrong, I was glad she cried, I was hoping it hurt really bad. She looked up at me, as surprised as the others that I had gone in, and I sat down
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