Sunny couldn't imagine loving everyone. She didn't even love her whole family. Not in the sense that she hated people. Mostly. Like Yaya, her paternal grandmother, who was a nice lady but she didn't particularly favor Sunny and Sunny didn't particularly favor her.
And then there was her dad, who she should love. And she couldn't.
But he started it.
"I guess that's one of the fundamental differences," she said with a lopsided little smile. "I couldn't love everyone to save my life."
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Date: 2015-12-24 03:50 am (UTC)And then there was her dad, who she should love. And she couldn't.
But he started it.
"I guess that's one of the fundamental differences," she said with a lopsided little smile. "I couldn't love everyone to save my life."