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the panic that rose in me.
I had never hung up on my mother.
Not once.
A few minutes later, someone knocked lightly on the door.
“Mom?”
I wiped my face. “Yeah?”
Caleb opened it.
“You okay?”
I nodded.
He didn’t believe me, but he didn’t push.
Instead, he leaned against the doorframe.
“Was that Grandma?”
“Yes.”
“Is she mad?”
“Yes.”
He looked down.
“I’m sorry.”
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