I tend to let my imagination run rampid sometimes. Little scenes play out. Things i wish could happen but can't. Well no. Wrong words. *Won't happen* b/c my parents wouldnt let it happen. They're too proud to bend. Even just a little bit. Just for me for once. Pushing their little rules and "customs" back for a few moments. I've tried a few times.
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