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My parents... have disowned me.
How? Why? I'm they're own daughter! I always knew they hated me for not taking over the family company, and always planned to kick me out once I turned 18, but i never knew they'd use the first chance they got to get rid of me! Herr Wonka
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*The door squeaks softly as he closes it behind him to drown out the noise of Gobstoppers being shot into the tank. His footfalls click against the black and gold marble floor with slow, gentle steps. He stops in front of her and kneels, pulling out his choclate brown and white embroidered handkerchief and moves his hand slowly to wipe her tears* You've been crying.
*His smile gives way to a look of concern, his face looking into her's.* You know....if you want to talk, you can. It's okay. *gives a sheepish chuckle that sounds like a series of squeaks* I'm still getting used to all of this myself.
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*quiets down, sighs* I just feel so horrible. Only now do i realize how much I loved my parents, now that they're gone. They were, mean, I could never live up to their standards, and they hated me for wanting to be myself, but... They WERE my parents.
And now they're gone... And we didn't even part on a good word. She yelled at me... yelled!
I can't help but wonder now if I was wrong to not want to take over the company. Should I have just shut up and done it? It was a responsibility, and I denied it. Was I just being... selfish? *sighs, looks down at her lap*
And now they're happy. Happy I'm gone. That's what hurts the most.
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