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busy I was, my family always found me.
“The electricity bill is overdue. Can you cover it?”
“Sabrina lost her job again. Can you help with rent?”
“We’re behind on the car payment.”
It was never just this month.
Every message was a hook. I sent money I couldn’t afford—sometimes five hundred, sometimes more.
Three days before graduation, Sabrina’s crisis hit.continue reading …
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