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should have told you years ago.”
My hand tightened around the phone.
“Told me what?”
There was a pause.
“Your parents have done this before.”
The room seemed to shrink.
“What are you talking about?”
“When you were little,” she whispered, “they locked you out too.”
I felt the floor disappear beneath me.
Memories are strange. Some live clearly inside you. Others continue reading …
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