one person. years. flinched every time someone teased or jeered me for being too loud. for talking too much. no one's ever not laughed. or noticed. it's the funny thing. she's loud. she talks all the time. she talks too fast. her stories are long and boring. and it's funny, remember?
i got used to it.
but he never did. and he never laughed.
.smile.
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