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of barely scraping by while funding my family’s lifestyle. About Mara telling me money couldn’t buy me a place in the family. About my dad telling me to leave if I couldn’t stand them.
“I’d like to file a report,” I said.
“Can you come down to the station this afternoon?”
I could hear Jennifer’s voice in my head: That’s not your emergency anymore.
“Yes,continue reading …
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