She was fed-up with all the nagging, tired of having her life controlled.
She desperately wanted it to end…
She was fed-up with the irresponsible nature, tired of making all decisions.
She desperately wanted it to change…
Next day’s headlines - “Girl commits suicide. Suicide-note names nagging mother”
Four months later - “Nagging mother depressed. Drinks poison”
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“…I hope you understand now” sad
“Yeah” upset”I had to…” sad
“Hmm” quiet
“I’m sorry…” apologetic
“Its ok” forgiving
“If I ever come back?” uncertain
“I’ll welcome you with my arms open” excited
“But I won’t. You have my number on your cell, but don’t call me. I am Mrs. William Berry now.” cruel
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