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They told me I can go home tomorrow. And my dad somehow convinced my mother that I'll be okay back at the flat. Is my dad a godsend or what? I had to agree to some of her terms, though. So, looks like my mother will be flooing over every afternoon for about an hour. I tried to get her down to 30 minutes, but she wouldn't budge, so I stopped trying. Didn't want her to somehow get it up to two hours. She also told me I had to stay home from work for awhile. Which is fine by me. I've taken to bursting into tears randomly sometimes. And that is not at all conducive to work. My boss said I can come back whenever I'm ready. So, thank Merlin for that.
In other news, why can't I actually hate him? Shouldn't you be able to hate the people you want to? The problem is...I don't want to hate him. Bugger, I'm really wishy-washy.
I'm going to go visit Parvati. Whether they want me to or not. Is that alright, Dean?
In other news, why can't I actually hate him? Shouldn't you be able to hate the people you want to? The problem is...I don't want to hate him. Bugger, I'm really wishy-washy.
I'm going to go visit Parvati. Whether they want me to or not. Is that alright, Dean?