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was impossible.
My mother cried for days.
I wish I could say I felt nothing.
The truth is, I felt many things.
Sadness.
Anger.
A dark little spark of satisfaction I am not proud of but will not pretend away.
Mostly, I felt clarity.
Savannah texted me on New Year’s Day.
Happy New Year, Aunt Claire. Mom says you ruined Christmas, but Grandma says the apartment continue reading …
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