One Crisis At A Time

1933 Words

"You know what you are? A crazed psycho-chick!" "Steven," Nathan's voice pleaded rather than commanded. "Someone has to tell Miss Looney-Tunes here that she flipped her lid. Our mother abandoned us when I was a baby, lady. How convenient that she shows up AFTER our father died." "I only wanted the best for you, for all of you then – and now, there are reasons…" Steven faced Natalie. "I have no mother. I grew up without one just fine for eighteen years and I'll get along like that for the rest of my life. You know what, lady? I don't care if you really are our mother. I will always hate you/her/whoever for the rest of my life. I'm out of this dump." "Steven, wait-" Nathan knew as he said it that it was a useless thing to say, but it just seemed necessary anyway. Somehow, N

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