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adult.”
“That you took advantage of!”
“He didn’t,” I shouted.
I moved between them.
“Mom, he didn’t do that. It was my choice.”
My mother looked at me, and the pain in her eyes nearly broke me.
“You don’t understand what he is.”
“I do,” I said. “I know exactly what he does. I always knew, even as a child, even when I pretended not to.”
The fight moved to his continue reading …
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