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can’t understand how her own son is doing this to her.”
“She couldn’t understand why I was doing it either,” I said.
“No,” Grandma said quietly. “But she thought that was different.”
“Why?”
A pause. “Because she thought you would back down.”
The family fractured through the winter. Cousins split between camps. Relatives who had called me vindictive were continue reading …
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