I dont want you anymore. Age Five.

I cry because she won’t listen. 

I dont want to live with Mathew. 

Why dont you want me?

What did I do?

She is angry he is not home. She cant just leave me on the curb. We have to find him. 

Im back in the car. I buckle myself in because last time that was why.

I’ll be good, I promise over and over but she’s not convinced. 

He’s at church. No goodbyes. No I love you. She drives away. 

At least Isaac is there. I missed him. 

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