Caroline Calloway

He’d call it being “spacious, gracious, and gentle” and the metric of whether or not I had succeeded at each social event was how often he had heard my voice. Make no noise that night? Good mood when we were finally alone. Cuddles and praise and security. Laugh or yap or god forbid get too excited about something and do it in a way that draws attention to myself? Icy, surly, silent treatment that would last for DAYS. But the real villain here is myself because I stayed until he dumped **ME** jfc still unpacking this

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