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90: Partnership

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Benjamin

This was all my fault. This was because I couldn’t control my primal desires, and I wanted to have my cake and eat it. Why couldn’t I see the effect that it was going to have on my mother? Why couldn’t I see that it would affect her health? Was I that self-absorbed and selfish, like they said?

I sucked air through my teeth as I stared at her lying there. If I didn’t let my emotions get the better of me while we were on the phone, and I had maybe listened to her, then she wouldn’t be in this state. What if it was worse? What if she had...

No, I couldn’t even think about what I would do.

“Hey, Mom,” I stretched, grabbing her palm in mine. I ran my thumb along her skin, maybe to soothe the guilt I was feeling or something, but it made me feel more...calm.

“I’m sorry, I put you here. I was just...angry,” I sighed, shaking my head. It was all meaningless now. “I should have heard you out, I should have listened to what you had to say,” I closed my eyes for a minute, letting the f
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oh poor Oliver so In love with a fool that doesn't appreciate it I hope he doesn't regret his actions cos one can only handle so much hurt
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