Sienna's POV"Brittany, time for bed," I said as I walked into the living room where she sat watching cartoons."Please, Mum, just a few minutes more, the show is almost over," she pleaded, her eyes still glued to the screen."Bed, now.""Mum...""Now, Brittany," I snapped angrily. The last thing I need after the day I had is for her to throw a tantrum."You know, Mum, I can't believe I still have to spend an extra week with you. I wish Grandma would just come get me, I don't want to stay here anymore," she yelled, storming out of the sitting room angrily, leaving me to face the cold weight of her words.If I say that didn't hurt so much, then I am a very dirty liar because that felt like being stabbed over and over again by my child.My baby doesn't want to be with me.... I am now so bad that she can literally say it to my face how much she hates being near me. Why me? Why does it have to always be me? Haven't I suffered enough?I felt the wetness on my cheeks before I even realized
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