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α―“β‚ŠΛšβœ§αŸΉ ━━  β‚ŠΛšβœ§ ᡎᡎ β‚ŠβŠΉ


CALLIOPE STARED AT her parents. The two were slumped over the tableβ€” alcohol reeking their demeanors. A frown traced itself into Calliope's lips.

Today was the day she was moving out. She had rented out an apartment about two minutes away from her collage. Calliope got excepted into Pepperdine.

The two's heads lay on the wooden table that Calliope grew up eating off of. Calliope bit back any emotions, swallowing down the thick lump that swelled with emotion.

"Bye." she uttered out, as if they could hear her. Her father's snore almost made her flinch at the loud noise.

Calliope nodded slowly at the two who were in a deep slumber, only to wake up and sip on the alcoholic beverage until they feel asleep like this once again.

It was for the best. It would be hard to say goodbye to the stubborn people who claimed to be her parentsβ€” since she practically raised herself.


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