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it in children when they reminded me of the parts of myself I had to kill to survive.”
There was no self-pity in it. Only the stunned disgust of a person finally looking at the finished shape of what their coping had made.
I leaned against the hallway wall. “What happened to you explains you. It does not excuse you.”
She nodded immediately. “I know.”
“I continue reading …
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