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... tranger’s voice in my own mouth.
Tears blurred my vision and spilled fast and hard, soaking the hoodie, my hands, and the sheets. I curled in on myself, forehead to my knees like a child hiding from a thunderstorm, except this storm was inside me.
"Why?" I choked. "Why would you do that to her?"
Mamá hadn’t deserved it. She hadn’t deserved any of it. She was strong, wise, loving—everything a mother was meant to be. And Rosa... Rosa had looked her in the face every day whi ...
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