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January 4 – I found another withdrawal. Two thousand. The signature looks like mine but the loop on the “E” is wrong. It’s Terrence. I know it’s him.
February 10 – Five thousand this time. I confronted him. He screamed at me. Said I owed him.
At the bottom: a total in tiny, shaking numbers. Fifty thousand dollars.
My son had been bleeding his mother dry continue reading …
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