I didn't even know my parents existed. They took my memories and told me I was an orphan. Just a street rat bound to rot away in a poorhouse or a prison cell and be tossed in a pauper's grave before they so graciously rescued me, [she says with biting sarcasm.]
I haven't shown this to anyone else. But seeing as we're friends now, I...
[It isn't easy to open up, but she finds that she desperately wants someone to open up to, someone to know and understand all the dark parts of her she hides. This barely scratches the surface of that, but it's something. A beginning, perhaps.
She tries to project a confidence she doesn't really feel into her voice.]
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I didn't even know my parents existed. They took my memories and told me I was an orphan. Just a street rat bound to rot away in a poorhouse or a prison cell and be tossed in a pauper's grave before they so graciously rescued me, [she says with biting sarcasm.]
I haven't shown this to anyone else. But seeing as we're friends now, I...
[It isn't easy to open up, but she finds that she desperately wants someone to open up to, someone to know and understand all the dark parts of her she hides. This barely scratches the surface of that, but it's something. A beginning, perhaps.
She tries to project a confidence she doesn't really feel into her voice.]
I wanted to show it to you.