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[firesnaps]

You don't try to look for me, you don't write and now two months later I'm expected to roll over for your every demand?

I don't think so.

I'm not the kind of girl you leave high and dry, mun. Don't tell me your mother never taught you the dangers of playing with fire? I'll make you wish you had the opportunity to scratch your way back inside of her dried up womb.

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[firesnaps]

[ How much? Her expression goes from incredulous to exasperated. ]

[misdirector]

So you don't care all that much. I'm sorry for your mother.

[firesnaps]

Far be it from me to tell you how you should feel, but your sympathy is wasted.

[misdirector]

So your mother doesn't care either? Your whole family seems very apathetic.

[firesnaps]

You want to know who I feel sorry for? The parents of the boy who didn't know when to keep his mouth shut.