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I hate. I used my power to belittle someone who couldn’t fight back. I made you a prop in my own insecurity. And when you turned out to be extraordinary, all I felt was shame.”
She stood up, walked around the table, and stopped in front of me.
“You don’t owe me forgiveness,” she said. “But I’m asking for the chance to earn back even a fraction of your continue reading …
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