“I learn how to read and what do I get? Paperwork.”
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“I learn how to read and what do I get? Paperwork.”
“You wouldn’t understand,” Haleth snapped. Running a hand through her hair, she paced back and forth, trying to think up some way to get through this. There were too many factors. Did she agree, or say no? And trying to do this with an audience? She needed to think.
“There’s a lot going on here. It’s complicated and political and cultural amd you can’t get it so stop pretending you can help.”
“I won’t tell you who the father is.” Haleth called over, not bothering to turn and see who exactly it was. The bump made moving difficult enough now that they could come to her. ”You can ask, but it’ll be useless. They’re my kid. I don’t care who the other parent is or what they deserve, I’m not telling.”
“Why does organizing a move across a continent have to be so obnoxiously complicated?”