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2024-10-29 19:42:56I left our house and I felt more powerful than ever. It felt amazing being able to confront my mother. The look on her face was precious. I could do this over and over again and I still feel that it is not enough and will never be enough for all the things she put me through. Now that I have Matthew at my side I know I will be able to carry out my plans and I could all put this behind me and I can focus on Devon and me.
A text message notification pinged on my phone, or rather Cassie's phone "Baby, where are you? I've been worried sick about you," it read. Devon, I thought to myself how easy was it to manipulate everyone. When I was alive everything seemed hard, all the struggles, all the weaknesses I have, who knew being dead was all worth it? I'm still discovering my abilities but right now I just feel so fucking awesome. In a snap, I have it all. Everything that was missing in my life is mine. "Hey baby, sorry I was not feeling so well today, I'll drop by your house
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