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>>211879682>Shining, why wss he such a cunt to her?She shoukd have played along and been receptive to his world, his standards and fantasy. He providing and she inside. Grearness going through him to give her life.
Walts'd in lavish rooms see others or not. The example for them.
He didn't put down good and go fromnthere, he let it live without, or ahead of tyoing, he couldn't catch up or state without making something else, less. Wanted to live in his ideals, and she took less as normal, solid, trapping himnto it. She thought he was crazy, less than cowards insulting life with low standards, saying that nothing njce was accomplishable, accessible or existing.
She had suvcumbed to that. That was her reality. That was where she was comfortable.
She was also a mother, caring for a kid and treating them more important than him and her. Circumventing his authority, he just an emoloyee under institution, punished by it if out of line, not himself to manage. Nit him to decide, make up for, right and make right. She was essentially married to what tried to manage him. What makes a slave of him.
She wasnt his partner, ever faithful, adjusting, she wasn't with him because she loved him. She didn't see the best of existance in him. He wasn't the man of her dreams. She didn't lend or give him her dreams rmto to be, to get as backup as he is worn away forging forward. She didn't trybto be his muse, outdo his imagjnation or temptations. She waan't for it to invest in, strange had to go through others to get tonhim, ir go to him directly. Ahe didn't filter out what was wrong. He was overloaded. Or empty. Or only his wants, out of touch, or only for him. Her unfit to get as alike, team for their form.
He was wring, he shoukd have been giving a good time fornthem. Writing and a world secondary to them satisfied. Makebthem happy and capable to pay for more fornthat. Makenthem part of fiction. Make the fi