Dear Terabil:

This morning I left beautiful, intelligent Broceliande and drove seven hours to be with you, and I'm already regretting it. You offer nothing to do, no one to do it with, and online access only when my mom is at church and can't give me the Evil Eye. I'm leaving you for Avalon, who loves me in a way you will never comprehend.

It's not me, it's you.

Fuck you very much,
Liadan

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