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“Until then, this is goodbye.”
I walked out without looking back.
Aunt Helen followed me.
Hey, quick pause here.
If you’ve ever had to set a boundary with family, you know how hard that walk to the door feels.
Like your legs are made of lead.
Like every step is a betrayal of everything you were taught.
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