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but panic. The kind that comes from knowing you’ve never truly been wanted, only tolerated. Maybe she’d never felt like she belonged, not in this house, not anywhere.
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but panic. The kind that comes from knowing you’ve never truly been wanted, only tolerated. Maybe she’d never felt like she belonged, not in this house, not anywhere.
She looked like someone who had crawled through a landfill chasing her pride — and lost it there.
In one jerking motion, she threw something onto the floor. It landed with a heavy crack.continue reading …
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