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of the conversation I was having on their behalf.
“You mean the life I built,” I said, “while you pretended it ran itself.”
“Don’t make this ugly.”
I let out a tired laugh. “You left me on a nursery floor while I was eight months pregnant. You made this ugly.”
I hung up.
The Days That Tested Everything
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