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“Mostly just looked at me.”
Ethan’s voice was stern, what I would imagine a dad sounded like. Do I make myself clear?”
Ethan wasn’t a bad looking guy. “Harper,” He said, but he didn’t say it like the other times he said my name. My mom had deemed pretty much all my clothes from before unwearable. I blushed. We talked a bit more, but then it grew silent and the moment felt oddly tense. I’ll be gentle.”
It was then that my mind caught up with me and I tried to pry myself up from the floor. Just let it happen honey, there we go” he said, my body giving up on fighting and dissolving into tears. He got up slowly, picked up his glass, and finished it before leaving it empty on the table, and me empty on the floor.
