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therapy?”
“I want to help people.”
“Heal like your mother?”
“Yes,” I said after a moment. “She sees good in people, even when they don’t deserve it.”
“I deserved it,” he said so quietly I almost missed it.
My hands paused.
“You deserve happiness, Uncle Dom.”
He turned so fast I stepped back.
“Don’t call me that.”
“What? Uncle?”
“Don’t. Not when we’re like this.continue reading …
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