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... as I paced back and forth.
My chest felt tight as I kept adjusting my clothes over and over again.
"Mom, you’ve been standing there in front of the mirror forever," Egypt said exaggeratedly, her tired eyes watching me since earlier. "Aren’t you going to be late for work?"
I glanced at her, then at my wristwatch, realizing how long I’d been standing there.
I looked at Egypt and Paris, who were both staring at me.
I could see the exhaustion in their faces fr ...
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