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later, it happened on the bus. The driver shook me awake gently.
I didn’t have time to be sick. People needed me.
Years passed in that rhythm. Work. School. Send money. Repeat.
Eventually, I graduated with my bachelor’s degree. I called my parents, expecting excitement.
Instead, Dad said, “That’s great, Olivia. Listen, Sabrina’s in a tough spot again…”
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