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... nce, I gave in to my instincts and asked Mom to come with me upstairs for the conversation. I can’t be having him listen to me and my mom and talk about my asshole of a father, that might degrade my mother.
My room is dimly lit, the soft glow of the lamp casting shadows across the walls. I sit curled up on the small couch at the foot of my bed, a blanket draped over my legs, feeling a mix of apprehension and anticipation. I can sense the weight of my mother’s unsaid words before she even ...
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