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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.

to see her

me take the kids and 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. It's a way to

take things lightly. She had been thinking

she and Everett just

status was something that could never fully be erased! If she had been someone of note, someone whose background matched that of the Lopez family, then... there wouldn't have been any issue with Heather,

it, it was

on, it felt like

her live a dream,

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

you take

couldn't maintain

he still trembled slightly, out of

was afraid, terrified

Dorothy left, he'd never

up on him, and even if she later learned the whole truth, she wouldn't come back to

one to easily trust. It had taken him over a decade

that." Dorothy lowered her head, secretly wiping away her tears, "Just let me have Abigail and

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