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Of course! I’m sorry, Jordan.”
My mother nodded quickly. “If anything we’ve ever said hurt you—”
“If?” The word was out of my mouth before I could stop it.
She faltered for half a second. Then kept going. “We didn’t mean it to be hurtful. They were just jokes. We’re sorry.”
And there it was — twelve years of small cruelties, quiet humiliations, and a continue reading …
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