Masks Chapter 15
*Before…
Mom gives me another hug. I like hugs, and Stephanie is getting more of them than Steven does. I sigh into it…hugs are important. Hugs keep you from flying apart sometimes.
Sometimes I feel like I’m flying apart all the time.
She lets me go and gives me this smile that’s sad, sweet…just kind of different. “I’ll see You after school Steph.”
Yes she stressed You…like me…not Steven.
Yay?
I’m not sure just what to think about that?
I clean my face and brush my teeth and slip into bed. Ohhh…softer sheets, nice thread count and the smell. They just smell nice, like baby powder and dryer sheets. I leave my light on…I want to be able to see all of this whenever I open my eyes tonight…it means that much.
*And Now…
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