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[aposse]

Three Words (1/3)
Author: Coleen / aposse  
Pairing: Miranda / OMC, Miranda / Andy
Warnings: This fic involves sexual abuse. If this is a trigger, please do not read.
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I don't own them - I wish I could. I wouldn't be sharing if I did.
Summary: The three words that women die to hear were the three words that caused Miranda's trust to die.

Comments

[pure_ecstasy6]

Interesting. I look forward to reading more.

[aposse]

Thanks so much, Em. Glad you're looking forward to it! ♥

[wiser_dachshund]

Thoughts? You want THOUGHTS? I can't even THINK right now. Your writing is so captivating, so beautiful, so... shit, why can't I find the words.

Is there a word for someone punching a hand through your ribcage and squeezing all the emotions out of your heart? Perhaps I'll have to make one up.

This is wonderful, and of course you must keep going.

I <4 you.

[aposse]

YESS, I WANT YOUR THOUGHTS! Oh God, Courtney. Thanks for that. And hey- feel free to make up words on my behalf. Teehee.

Last part will be posted tomorrow, like I promised ya.

I <44 you.

[sammalkorva]

You can forget the pain. You can forget the blood.. but never the WORDS.

Your story did hit me and did remind me who I was..who I am and who I will be.

Thank you. Really.. Thank you. '

I'm looking forward to read more of this story.

[aposse]

Hey. Thanks for this. I appreciate you reaching out. I'm honestly grateful for the connection you feel with this story. Thank you for this wonderful comment. It gives me an incredible feeling to know I am actually reaching out to someone. Mainly because this hits close to home from me with a close friend.

I hope you like the other installment / final one. ♥

[kali_blue]

I feel like I'm rubber necking in a driveby disaster and your fic is shouting don't look away. I want to learn more but based on your title it seems unlikely to be a happy ending, may be all will end well eventually. Yet I'm not hopeful for Andy and Miranda.

I'm often a glass is half full, but I'm not sure I want a drink. You succeeded in violently choking emotions from Miranda, and me a little bit.

Grabbing a hook you tossed- I wonder will the graduation speaker be so inspirational that it breaks through what might nornally take months of therapy. LOL More soon of this tragic fic.

[aposse]

Well, from me, you must know I love happy endings. I'm not guaranteeing one because I haven't written the end yet. I'm writing this in a different style- no outline, and I am letting what I feel and see take full control over these pieces. I am always hopeful, and trust my emotions with this piece.

I do that too. Sorry if that was too much for you.

Thank you for taking that hook tossed. Hopefully you'll finish the journey with me and a couple other readers. ♥

[anonymous]

I don't know what to say...
I've never experienced sexual abuse and god I hope, I never will.
It is definitely not an easy subject, but I think you handle it very well and with respect.
I feel so sorry for Miranda and that Andrea's tender and honestly "You're beautiful" is automatically connected with the dark memories Miranda had of her father.
This is what sexual abuse does to people and I hate that bastard who had done this to her.
I hope she'll notice that Andrea is there for her, understands, respects and care for her.
It's hard, but I think they both can go trough it together.

Please, go on.
It's very well written, as always.

[aposse]

I thank you for having something to say.
I have neither. I'm thankful, but I have gone though verbal abuse.
It really.. really isn't. I was unsure of posting this since I was afraid it would hit some people's raw nerves and I thought I didn't justify Miranda's feelings well.
Though the characters don't exist, people do go through this and do feel this way sometimes. I was close to someone who went through this.
I really do hope she notices too.. I've recently gotten my muse to write the final chapter.

I thank you for your wonderful feedback and thoughts on this, and hope you liked the other installment/next to come. ♥