video / private ; forever.
Don't talk to me like I'm stupid!
[ Okay so the dad voice is annoying. But he talks more, and she listens intently, because it's him, and he does know. BUT THEN... ] What I am. [ Most of that, she heard, she listened to, but when he said 'what you are', her thought process stopped. What. Not who. What. ] Not who I am. I'm a what, now. I'm not a leader, Angel. I don't know how to lead! I just -- got so sick of having to always hide who I am, hide the real me, I don't know if it was the right decision, and I definitely don't know what happened after! Maybe I was wrong - maybe the world didn't need to change that drastically.