“Oh you look so beautiful! I just knew you’d keep your figure, after all you are mine and I had no problem keeping fit. Now do you want me to hide the scaring? You know I can do that... it may just hurt a bit but a little pain goes a long way when it comes to staying in style.”
“Mom.. please stop dressing me up. This is extremely humiliating. I am a grown ass woman.”
“I just want you to look perfect for your re-admission sweetheart. I have waited years for your father to fucking come to his senses. You belong here with us. You were my first born and deserve every right afforded to you as such. It’s not like having that illness held your grandfather back, no, he was even more effective than your idiot father. So could be you, and now you have a child too? A healthy one? The Watchers say she can already jump, very impressive for someone so young. You will both have such a good life here.”
“I already have a life.”
“Well... that’s over now isn’t it? Come.. let’s try something else.. this might be a bit much for a single mother.”
