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to react? Yell?”
I tilted my head slightly and asked, “When exactly did you sell it?”
“Three weeks ago,” he said, defensive now, like my question was an accusation instead of a fact. “It was the right thing to do. Your brother needed help.”
“There it is,” I murmured, more to myself than to him. Need. Always Chad’s need. Chad’s emergencies. Chad’s bottomless continue reading …
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