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>>2288154

She does not look at me the same anymore, her inflections have changed when she talks to me..no longer familial and warm but distant and empty, Its as if she has soundly concluded that I am helpless. It was a folly on my part for expecting her to see anything but a horror show. I wish I could describe to you the look she had given me; It was a deeply disturbed, frightful look.

We were never really that close anyways, if we were she may have forgiven me. But nonetheless, the lesson has been learned!