When we arrived to the theater, Maya wanted popcorn and I said no. After the movie, she wanted popcorn and I said no, and she got a little winy. But wining about popcorn is not so unheard of in an 8 year old, I think.
Ranjeet, on the other hand, got on her case. He yelled. He called her names. And the nightmare unravelled.
I wrote this the day of the movie. i did not have the energy to finish it. That was months ago. a lot has changed. We live in separate places now.
I wrote this the day of the movie. i did not have the energy to finish it. That was months ago. a lot has changed. We live in separate places now.
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