mned if I let you ruin it. Who do you think you are? I don't even know you anymore, trying to ruin my life because it doesn't fit your description of my supposed family. Damn you, all of you. I ha

dare

staring at her, feeling symp

way from us? From your actu

nd Zoe are my family." She yells, and I

to Philosophers dismay, have found the meaning of life, but there's a void, an emptyness. Occasionally, you feel like you live a very empty life. Yo

t you feel a mess. The loneliness is everywhere, even in the midst of people as they blur into one. It's a sadness that always return. A familiar grief that has made a home in your ribcage. I am lonely,

and cried like a baby, because you think your life sucks and you see Jo March, you look like Jo March, you feel like Jo March, you want to be a powerful woman who is not just kn

iar?" I says, and sh

as she processes my words. She is differen

, and I can't hide

ou're looking for. Goodbye Au

ut I don't turn, I walk away, kno

_

Camille says

couldn't sleep, tur

I say, sittin

under the moonlight

." I add, needing

has always been strong-hea

us." I say, but it sou

ay in the family. You could leave if you want to. Aurora made a life for herself, and I respect her for standing by it. Yes, she could have everything here,

not. I haven't seen her in year

o us, to me." Camil

it. Adel