My father is a steel worker, no one else in the world knows that, apart from Michael. And he doesn't judge me.
No, he wouldn't.
But you do.
Me? I certainly do not.
Oh, you think you don't, but you do. …… This is all I own, Guinevere. …… And two dozen pair of shoes. For all the fancy apartments and fashion shows, do you know how close I am to having nothing? …… Everyday I wake up and I think, if I make the wrong move, I could be out on that street, with no clothes, no food, no job, …… and no friends. Just plain old Sarah Grubb again. Do you know what that's like?
Yes, I do.
……You do?
In that at least, we are alike.
And now my mascara's gonna run.
she's too pretty to be real
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