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the rude thing to do.
We did not write things down. The moment you wrote it down, it stopped being family. It started being a debt.
So she carried the card. The slow drip began. Diapers at Target.
A co-pay at the urgent care. When Aubrey had croup, Whole Foods, a stroller, a humidifier. She would text me a screenshot.
“I’ll Venmo you back, Feebs.” I never continue reading …
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