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“She’s stealing my car.”
The officer glanced at Mary.
“Ma’am,” he said, “this vehicle is legally owned by Olivia. If you continue, you will be cited for harassment.”
Mary’s eyes widened.
My mother grabbed her arm.
“Mary,” she whispered urgently.
Mary yanked her arm away.
“This is all your fault,” she snapped at my mother, loud enough for everyone to hear.continue reading …
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