"Yes, I am, and I will do even more until you put a stop to it," I told her, my eyes blazing with anger.She just stood, staring at me as if I were joking. After a moment, she smiled. It was a small, cold one that did not reach her eyes. She arched an eyebrow and slowly made her way to the white sofa and sat down, crossing her legs."Sit down, please," She said gently.I remained immobile. "No. I won't sit. Is this supposed to be humorous?"She raised her head, her words a little louder. "Ashton. I said, Sit down."I am not a child," I snapped. "You can't dictate to me what to do any longer."She reclined back, tranquil as though I had not just shouted. "Alright. Rise, then. If it will make you stronger. You must hear me, though.""I do not wish to hear falsehoods," I said softly.She sighed as though she was already weary of me. “This isn’t about lies. This is about truth. Do you think I don’t know how you feel? Do you think I don’t recall what it was like being your age? Let me tell
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