Please tell me you’re here to kill me.
Women of A:tla: Mai
“What do you want from me? You want a teary confession about how hard my childhood was? Well it wasn’t. I was a rich only child and got anything I wanted… as long as I behaved… and sat still… and didn’t speak unless spoken to. My mother said I had to keep out of trouble. We had my dad’s political career to think about.”