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10 pages, Audible Audio
First published March 14, 2022
I didn’t know what it meant to feel safe until you hated me.
As long as he’s here, nothing bad can come near me because there’s no room for anything but him and me and the ways we hurt each other.
“I always wished I was a star“ … “No one can reach them; no one can touch them. They’re alone. But they’re not lonely.”
“How do you know?”
“Because I wouldn’t be lonely, if it were me.” … “And because you’d be the star next to me.”



Hate is intimate, endless, obsessive. Addictively co-dependent. You can't disappoint someone who believes in the worst possible version of you. You can only memorize them, every hope to break, every vulnerability to tear open, until they're your everything and you're their shield against the nightmares that you made for them. And now that I've tasted it, I'm not sure I could ever go back, even though I know it's wrong.
No one ever comes back for me. Until you.