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“Myra, don’t make a scene. Just help your sister.”
“Mom, last week you told me not to come tonight. You said my situation would ruin the mood.”
I keep my voice steady.
“Now I’m here because Jocelyn needs a signature. Which is it? Am I family, or am I a tool?”
The words land in the silence like a stone in still water.
I can feel the ripple move across the continue reading …
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