Scratching for Survival
1st Junehe discarded me like i was nothingdirty stepmomhunger games monologuesnever getting enough of her
So I clung to one last shred of hope and called Mom.
Reality dumped cold water over my head.
I was still blocked.
Left with no choice, I borrowed a stranger's phone and dialed her number again.
"Mom..."
Before I could get another word out, a sharp, cutting voice came through the line.
"If I remember right, you've still got one scratch card left, don't you? Don't come crying poor to me. I'm not falling for that! If you're so capable, do what you did when you got into college and won all those scholarships. Use your luck!"
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