"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.

She didn't want anyone to see her at her weakest.

take the kids and leave. I promise I won't contact

"Dorothy..."

deaths of both our mothers!

She had been thinking about this

she and Everett

erased! If she had been someone of note, someone whose background matched that of the Lopez family, then... there wouldn't

of it, it was because

it felt like a cruel

her live a dream, a ludicrous

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

about me if you take

couldn't maintain its previously

still trembled slightly, out of

afraid,

Dorothy left,

even if she later learned the

It had taken him over a decade of effort

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