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you.”
“Thank you,” I said. But I wasn’t ready to close the gap all the way. That would take longer.
At eleven forty-seven that night, my phone buzzed.
A text from my father. Three words.
He was right.
I stared at the screen for a long time. No apology attached to it. No explanation or elaboration. Just that.
I went into Elias’s room. He was at his desk in continue reading …
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