"You don't get anything anymore, you just get to sit there and think about your failure of a self and how much you've disappointed me and your Dad!"
She points at me, straight at me, long claw threatening to jab me. "You are a failure! FAILURE! FAILURE! FAILURE! FAILURE! FAILURE!"
"You're worried about disappointing us? Well you did! You're a stupid failure! YOU'RE LUCKY I DON'T BEAT YOUR ASS."
"You're worried about being big? WELL, YOU'RE SO STUPID THEY'LL PUT YOU BACK IN NINTH GRADE. THEN YOU'LL BE THE BIGGEST NINTH GRADER THERE IS!"
"DISAPPOINTMENT. DISAPPOINTMENT. DISAPPOINTMENT. DISAPPOINTMENT. DISAPPOINTMENT. DISAPPOINTMENT."
i won't let you say goodbye, and i'll be your reason why.
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