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Dad slid the estimate back to me. “We’re stretched thin. Mortgage, car payments, Vanessa’s situation—”
Vanessa’s situation was always a room no one else was allowed to enter.
“I’m not asking you to gift it,” I said quickly. “I can pay you back. I’ll work more. I just need help getting it scheduled.”
Mom reached across the table and squeezed my hand with continue reading …
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