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"Yeah."

"Is it my mother's death that's made you start hating me?" Dorothy could only think of that as an explanation.

He hated himself.

Otherwise, why would he be so heartless?

"...Don't bring that up.

Dorothy pursed her lips. At this point, she didn't want to argue with Everett. It was too exhausting, and because there had been love.

The only real relationship she had, she didn't want it to end in embarrassment for both of them.

"Everett, I'm begging you, okay?"

Dorothy turned away, refusing to look at him.

Because she didn't want to cry in front of Everett.

didn't want anyone to see

leave. I promise I won't contact you again, I

"Dorothy..."

involving the deaths of both our mothers! Indeed, being together we only hurt each other. So, let's not be together.

things lightly. She had been

and Everett just couldn't

beginning, the difference in status was something that could never fully be erased! If she had been someone of note, someone whose background matched that of the Lopez

root of it, it was because she

understood this early on, it felt like a cruel joke by

a

from the dream, not clinging to it was the only way to preserve

you take the

couldn't maintain

he tried, he still trembled slightly, out

was afraid,

once Dorothy left, he'd

that she would truly give up on him, and even if she later learned the

one to easily trust. It had taken him over a decade of effort to finally make her

have more kids with Quincy! She can give you that." Dorothy lowered her head, secretly wiping away her tears, "Just let me have Abigail and Langston.

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