Trained Not To Love You
I could feel her fear, her disbelief, but I needed her to understand.
“I love him, Ma," I said, my voice trembling but firm. "And please, don’t call it infatuation or loneliness. It’s not like that, it’s… it’s real. I know it’s hard for you to believe, but I need you to listen, just listen to me.” My heart pounded in my chest, hoping, begging that she could see what I was feeling, that she could try to trust me in this.
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