-Lara-
I would much rather just be out on my bike driving around, but instead I was staring at a piece of paper. I had threatened my father a few days ago about sending him back under the king’s control, but now that I was here on my computer wanting to submit the request to give back the control, I was hesitating. I had even spent days just afraid to even find the paper.
No. You like to have power over me. You like to be the one deciding my fate. It makes you feel like you are in control. Like you can pay me back for making your life … miserable? Was that not what you told me I was doing before I sent you away?
My father’s words echoed inside of me. Was that really what I was doing? Paying him back? Or was it the thought of controlling him that made me … happy in some way? I felt almos
