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each other,” I said. “You haven’t respected me in six years.”
“You’re being dramatic. We never treated you like—”
Khloe interrupted quietly. “Mom, yes, you did. I watched you. We all did.”
My mother stared at her.
Khloe looked at me. “I’m sorry. I didn’t realize. I should have asked about your life. I should have seen you.”
“You should have,” I said. “But continue reading …
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