Phone call
one call. that's all it took. that's all it has even taken. one call. mother, can I even consider you as my mom anymore. you could have called. you should have. I deserve a call on my 17th birthday. one call, Melissa. one tiny call. or even a text?. no nothing, radio silence, the same way it's been, since 2008. you left in 2007. run Melissa, run, you can't handle a lil conversation?.
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