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Mom
"Hey sweetie, how are you?"
"Don't call me that."
"Why not, you still call me Mom, why can't I call you sweetie?"
"Because, due to some horrible mishap, you are my mother, I am not, however, your 'sweetie' anymore. You lost that right a long time ago. Now what are you doing here. Tell me and I might not kick your ass."
"Hanna, that's a bad word. You know what happens when you say bad words."
"Mom, I am not your child anymore. Maybe biologically, but not mentally, or physically. You can't punish me when I do thinks that you don't like."
"Why not? Honey, did we do something wrong to make you hate us? We were only trying to bring you up to be a proper young lady."
"I thought I told you, I don't do posh, sorry but, posh sucks"
"So tell us where we went wrong, maybe we can sort things out, patch up our differences?"
"What the hell is this! Mom, you abused me and my rights. You physically abused me! I still have the damn bruises to show for it too. You think you were trying to bring me up to be a proper young lady, do proper young ladies have bruises covering their bodies, do they have to get beaten up every time they say something wrong? It's crazy- YOU are crazy! I hated life mom, I considered suicide, how does that make you feel, hey? Does it make you feel good? The only time I ever felt happy was with Sarah and now she's gone so what the hell am I supposed to do? What shit do you expect of me? Sorry you beat me up for the last six years, I forgive you? Just get out. Fuck off, whatever, but stay out of my life!" She slammed the door in her mothers face and slid down onto the floor, the tears that had been waiting to fall for so long finally running fast down her cheeks.
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