Talk:The Princess/@comment-33459449-20190103204133

I've been watching you. Do you remember me? I used to play with your daughter. I played with her, and watched you.

I was with her when she gave you her first drawing of me. By her wishes I was given a pretty pink dress to wear, and a crown atop my golden curls. I smiled as you hung my picture on the fridge. Your daughter was a wonderful artist.

While you shouted at him in the kitchen, I soothed her and stroked her hair. She was my girl, and I loved her when you didn't have the time.

I remember the empty bottles of whiskey that marked the day he left, and many days to follow. Often I would remind you that such habits were bad for your health, but you didn't listen to me. You never listened to me.

I was sitting with her when you gave her that glass of water. I remember that it smelled wrong. As she coughed and choked, betrayed and devoured by your poison, I was helpless. I watched you wait until you knew it was too late before driving her to the hospital. I was in the back of the car with her when she drew her final breath. Only I could see through your teary facade when they laid her in the ground. = What?! I don't have a daughter, I don't have a son, I don't drink, I didn't drive a girl to the ambulance! I didn't cry when i saw the girl! I'M UNDER 18, TOO! HOW DO YOU EXPECT ME TO DO THAT YET?!

oh my god.. 3.5/10. I don't like pastas where it adresses you, The reader, I like them even less when it makes assumptions on your gender, sex, And skin color. Now you're assuming something that has nothing to do with 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013, 2014, 2015, 2016, 2017, 2018! I'm sick of assume-pastas.