>>5544312“You’re telling me that my own mother is actually putting her pride aside to beg for my help?” Lise chuckles knowing there’s no way that is true.
“Yes, Lise, I request your help.” Dorothy struggled a lot to let those words out. “No, my daughter, I need your help. Please!”
“<span class="mu-s">Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha—!!!</span>” Lise has the longest laughing fit you’ve ever seen and you know the Calamitys! “That’s the best you can do?! Really?! Don’t fuck with me, Mom.”
“You’re correct, I don’t understand what went through my mind...” Dorothy adjusts her glasses with a wry smile on her face. “Truth is, nothing did, my brain knows this isn’t going to work. So I let my heart speak… And it’s been so long since I did, I believe it forgot how to.”
“<span class="mu-i">Oh, please…</span>” Lise rolls her eyes.
“<span class="mu-s">Johnny Ando</span>. I have one final request.” Dorothy has come to terms with her demise. “Please, turn what’s left of me into raw spiritual energy for whatever my daughter sees fit. Constance must know how.”
“You want to be a marshmallow…?” Lise’s expression turns to confusion.
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<span class="mu-s">What do you do?</span>
>Accept. You’re not going to fight against someone’s dying wish.>“We haven’t heard Lise’s verdict.” It’s pretty evident what the answer will be.>Ask Lise to reconsider.>Write In. 