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” her mother asked.
“Just checking something,” Barbara said.
Jeffrey laughed under his breath.
“Some of us have actual jobs to get back to.”
And there it was.
Not an insult shouted in anger.
A belief spoken casually.
Barbara set her phone down and asked them one simple question.
“When you look at me, what do you see?”
Her father shifted. Her mother frowned.continue reading …
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