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around for the next adult with enough chairs and emotional boundaries.
Somehow, that was me.
I agreed with conditions.
Dinner from a restaurant.
No financial discussions.
No comments about Savannah’s major.
No speeches.
Brooke texted privately: I feel seen.
My parents came.
Megan came.
Paul came.
Tyler came alone for an hour to pick up plates because Brooke was continue reading …
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