My parents set me up when we moved back to Florida but to Orlando. We're from Southeastern and Northeastern and Southeastern and Northeastern Florida. I tried to stay away in college, even though they kicked me out of my major. I got very sick or tired. I was hesitent. I thought my life became an experiment.
It turns out, they don't want us to do things the Florida way.
I have to sit here and put up with my dad's inklings or insecurities about how he reacts to how people think of me, a good girl who's not particularly pretty yet still attractive.
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