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whispers. You sit in rooms where you are the uncomfortable ones for once.”
Mom stared at me like I had slapped her.
“This is ridiculous, Jennifer. We came here for help, and you’re trying to punish us.”
“No,” I replied. “This is the first honest chance you’ve had to understand what you’ve done.”
That was when my father finally lost control.
“We don’t need continue reading …
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