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[ draft: Mom ] Do you ever regret having me?[ draft: Mom ] Sometimes I feel like your life would have been what you really wanted it to be if I wasn’t around.[ draft: Mom ] You spend your entire life taking care of me, wouldn’t it have been easier to give me up and do the normal teenager thing?[ draft: Mom ] You and Grandma would probably have a better relationship.[ draft: Mom ] Did I ruin your life?

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            She remembers sky. So fucking BLUE that it almost             seems criminal.       A ringing in her ear that probably             would  bother  her  if  she  wasn't  distracted  by other,             more pressing matters.          Like the pain.            No             specification as to where exactly for she doesn't even             know where to start. It's EVERYWHERE. Except her            left arm, funnily enough--was it even there anymore?

              Lexie remembers struggling against               everything.               Against the pain.               Against the plane's  engine  crushing               her skin.  Against the ringing and the              tears  and  shortness  of   her  breath.              FIGHTING    to    somehow    wriggle               herself out of this.       To free herself.               To run and find Mark.           Meredith.               Derek.                                    E v e r y o n e.

         But it only takes a few moments of effort for          the fighting to cease.      Blood spitting from          her    mouth as she coughs and head falling          back against the dirt angrily.   Disappointed.          SAD.       But most of all, Lexie remembers          feeling enlightened at that moment.       And          maybe  it  isn't  quite the enlightenment she          is hoping for, but she just knows.  Her eyes          are  opened  and  she  remembers knowing         only one thing. 

...can i be them all? i have multiple personalities, so it's only fitting.

YES I SHALL BE IN THE GARDEN FOREVER.

can i be your tulip? cause my tulips wanna kiss you.

-brings bottles of wine, chocolate, and snuggly blankies;

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