And she, so distrustful, so sensitive...
He’s very irresponsible, and she wants to be mature. He doesn’t like all that she does, her attitude, her behaviour, her thought,
her ideas, her clothes... And she hates the look on his face, his way of talking, his way of thinking... She would like to love him again, like a good daughter who like staying with
her father. She would like to forget the past and to begin a new life with him, but it’s
impossible.
And now, she cries, she cries in silence so no one realize and ask. They have the same blood, but they are poles too apart so they live together... like a happy family.
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