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Sunday, October 25, 2009
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She felt sick. Just like any other time when her emotions were unstable.Her mom was annoyed with her and she was annoyed and bitter at everything else. She walked fast. Too fast, strides too huge on her heels. It all happened so fast. She stretched one of her legs as far as she could and she can't remembered what happened next, she only knew she fell onto the road. Her knees and palms hurt but she didn't care. She felt but she ignored it. She stood up and continued walking. The cold attitude that her mom had been given her for the entire journey dissolved. She asked if she was alright and started to nag at her like how she always did. Tears welled within her eyes like how a little spoiled kid would do. She didn't let it fall. She just swept at the multiple cuts on her knees and quietly dabbed her eyes and nose. Her mom showed more concern for her. And while the cuts sting along with the expressionless face, she knew that the price was paid... in full. Just give her a little more time and she can go back to how she was. How she was able to ignore her own thoughts and feelings. Just a little more time. If she can pretend that it doesn't hurt, she is almost done with this quest. |
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