Mum keeps pushing me to go out, to do things now that exams are over. She senses it, I think, the lingering restlessness, the glances at the stars, the call of the phone. I did the right thing, I know that, but that doesn’t make it easy. The right thing rarely is, yeah? You do what you need to do to get by and do the best for yourself and the
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