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III. Zero
She was none when it came to her mother and the fear of knowing how Farrah would react if she only wondered what was going on. Had she known how confused Amy was, maybe it'd be easier… but there was no way her mother would understand.
Ever since a very young age Amy had made sure to show her mother that they were too different and to admit in front of her – and on regional TV – that yes, she liked girls would be an ultimatum that could change more than everything at home.
She was so not ready for this.
Everything was too green to even be considered official, but it was for Karma and Karma was Amy's gravitational center (and she didn't realize at first, but it was for herself and she was figuring out her own persona), so it was totally worth it.