Ensuring the paper was buried far beyond where I could see I stormed off in the opposite direction, so many thoughts swirled through my head.
Buried memories resurfaced and with them a barrage of emotions I had no intentions of dealing with.
How dare she? How f*****g dare she think she could call herself my mother.
“Ahhhhh. That b***h” I yelled.
“Seems you have a thing for cursing, we'll have to get rid of that habit. But no worries, I'm here to help”
I rolled my eyes, “Not now Sage”
“When princess?”
“Stop calling me that.” A groan slipped past my lips.
“You already know my response to that princess.”
“ You're never giving up are you?”
“Not in a lifetime”
“Good thing I'll live longer than you”
“Whatever let's you sleep at night princess" he walked up to me, “who upset you?
