I'm Here Now.
Home.
“We done fucked up, right? But, I can't ever understand the need for you to run away from everyone and everything, from us, from him. But. . . Liz, you need to come back home. Their ma—”
I quickly pull myself away. “I really can't do that, Connor. I don't think you understand my reasons.” I shake my head, slowly dragging my hand through my hair. I probably look like a mad woman right now. “You can't tell them that I'm here now. I don't want them to come here, please, you need to promise me that you won't tell anyone.”
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