{"id":5879,"date":"2014-08-15T19:47:35","date_gmt":"2014-08-15T19:47:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2014\/08\/15\/fate-is-cruel-4\/"},"modified":"2014-08-15T19:47:35","modified_gmt":"2014-08-15T19:47:35","slug":"fate-is-cruel-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2014\/08\/15\/fate-is-cruel-4\/","title":{"rendered":"fate is cruel"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/thenameislahey.tumblr.com\/post\/94555916790\/fate-is-cruel\">thenameislahey<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><small><strong>[<\/strong>\u00a0<a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/iamthefirechild.tumblr.com\/post\/94366475724\/fate-is-cruel\">summer rainault<\/a>\u00a0<strong>]<\/strong><\/small><\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><small>&#8220;You didn\u2019t want to see me before \u2026 before,&#8221; she mumbled. &#8220;You didn\u2019t even want to talk to me. I figured that hadn\u2019t changed.&#8221; She pushed her tray away a little. Her guts were too churned up now to eat; she\u2019d just choke on it. Linking her hands together, she put them over her eyes. &#8220;Maybe I\u2019m not mature enough. I guess that makes you better than me.&#8221;<\/small><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p><small>\u00a0<span>\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0<\/span><span>\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0<\/span><span>\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0\u201dI\u2019m still not interested in talking, that hasn\u2019t changed.\u201d<\/span><\/small><\/p>\n<p><small><span><span>\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0When she broke eye contact, his gaze turned down to his meal. He had been almost finished when she arrived not a moment ago, but after seeing her, he wasn\u2019t feeling particularly hungry, which made the food seem to grow in volume. It had been instilled in him as a young child to finish every morsel of food on his plate. Over a decade had passed since then but old habits died hard so he forked a small piece and began to chew.<\/span><br \/><\/span><\/small><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>A strained silence fell between them. She didn&#8217;t want to just get up and leave &#8212; for one thing, that would be absurdly wasteful. Besides, leaving felt like she was letting him drive her off, and her pride wouldn&#8217;t allow that. He would have to leave first. She stared at her ereader instead, not turning pages and hardly seeing the words until the screensaver kicked in.<\/p>\n<p>Surreptitiously, she sneaked glances at him. He still looked the same &#8212; she didn&#8217;t know why she thought he would look different. Her throat ached, and sternly she swallowed back tears. She wasn&#8217;t going to let him see her cry.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>thenameislahey: [\u00a0summer rainault\u00a0] &#8220;You didn\u2019t want to see me before \u2026 before,&#8221; she mumbled. &#8220;You didn\u2019t even want to talk to me. I figured that hadn\u2019t changed.&#8221; She pushed her tray away a little. Her guts were too churned up now to eat; she\u2019d just choke on it. Linking her hands together, she put them &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2014\/08\/15\/fate-is-cruel-4\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">fate is cruel<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[10,576,575,21],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5879"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5879"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5879\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5879"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5879"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5879"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}