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September Chapter 79: A Better Place
When her parents had their second child, Lila felt dead, tossed aside, unsurprised and disappointed in them for creating another life to ruin as callouslessly as they had done to her own.
She was left in a perpetual state of mourning over the person that she could have been, and all the things that she had done, all the thoughts, hopes and dreams that she had denied herself, and now she was being thrust into the position for mourning for another person.
Life wasn't fair.
The new baby was a strange new addition, over ten years younger than her, and usually a smiling, giggling, messy, vomit fountain, the child seemed to automatically burst into tears as soon as Lila entered her sight of vision.
After the first few times that she had done so in reaction to Lila's face, Lila vowed to simply exist around her new sister, never directly interracting, but just doing enough to avoid bein yelled at for her mother.
The cries of her sister never grated o
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