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So, I went.
I sat in the courtroom and watched my family stand before the judge. Victoria looked defiant. Marcus looked broken. My parents looked ashamed.
When it was my turn to speak, I stood at the podium and looked at the judge.
“Your Honor, these are my family members. I grew up with them. I loved them. Part of me still does.”
I paused, gathering continue reading …
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