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after therapy.
Not after writing a long speech in your notes app.
It simply arrives.
I leaned back in my chair and looked out at the Chicago skyline.
“No,” I said.
There was silence.
Then my mother laughed nervously. “What do you mean, no?”
“I mean I didn’t send it.”
“Why not?”
I smiled.
“Only for family, remember?”
She gasped.
Actually gasped.
Like I had slapped continue reading …
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