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JULIE AND MATTHEW HAVE a house straight out of a Hon is a rustic atmosphere, with exposed wooden beahout the house that brings you co about this house screa my eyes away from every detail when all I can wonder is what rew up in a house like this

Can’t i at the table, one spewing hateful glares and the other ignoring his existence entirely Mako will only look or interact with his parents, but when he does, his expression is full of warmth and respect Whereas Ryan eats his dinner like a spoiled child forced to eat his greens

How can anyone be unhappy when you have a home and parents like this?

“So, River, Ryan told e this year What did youa pile of broccoli in his h and squeezes, as if warning

What a typical question Why not ask rew up? What kind of person I as that actually tell you about a person?

I could be a crazy bitch Maybe I am a crazy bitch Wouldn’t that be important to know?

I sy”

What a typical answer

As if reading my mind, Ryan rolls his eyes He never did approve of my career choice

Why don’t you want ure you out, sweet Ryan?

“Why psychology?” Mako asks this tilance from his food I shiver when his voice rolls over me He hasn’t spoken to me since our introduction

Hs when I was a child, and I’m desperate to understand why? No, can’t be that Who would care to understand a crackhead? That’s all there is to her Jagged, cracked pieces

I shrug a shoulder “Because I’ people out,” I answer blandly

“Ah, you found yourself a smart one, Ryan Make sure you’re careful,” Matt teases, winking at Ryan as he does Matt talks with hisso He just grins at her in return

So tells ure out what does