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Inktober day twenty one.

They used to blame me for a lot of things. Things that weren't anyone's fault or things that were theirs.
In their eyes, nothing was ever their fault; it was always someone else that was to blame.
After a while of trying to fight back and make them realise I hadn't done anything wrong I just learned to nod and agree to everything.
I learned to apologise and take the blame and say I'd never do it again, because it was so much easier than trying to reason with people like them.
There was no winning their game.

The prompt for this one was 'blame'.

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Inktober day twenty one.

They used to blame me for a lot of things. Things that weren't anyone's fault or things that were theirs.
In their eyes, nothing was ever their fault; it was always someone else that was to blame.
After a while of trying to fight back and make them realise I hadn't done anything wrong I just learned to nod and agree to everything.
I learned to apologise and take the blame and say I'd never do it again, because it was so much easier than trying to reason with people like them.
There was no winning their game.

The prompt for this one was 'blame'.