“Try harder at understanding then.” Ivar muttered as he adjusted to lean back more in his seat to look Saam over again.
“You’re lucky that someone cares.. you’re lucky people respect you after you’ve tried so hard to get where ya are. Don’t throw it all away by being a big child about it.” He huffed quietly, perhaps confused as to why someone so loved could take it for granted like they did.
You say that like I haven’t been. Why do you think I’ve mostly reserved from stating these concerns, asshole.
Narrow eyes glance back at Ivar making Saima instantly regret having said anything at all. “Listen, I recognize that I’m incredibly lucky right now. And I am grateful for that – but that doesn’t stop years upon years of ingrained issues and misfortunes from fucking with my mind from time to time. So don’t you tell me how to respond to it – I’m not ridiculous enough to throw it away. Because who knows when it can be taken away from me. ”
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