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a character flaw.
“If you’re going to stay under my roof,” he said, “you can at least act like an adult with a work ethic.”
I counted to three in the way I had learned to count to three.
I did not slam the door. I did not raise my voice. I did not tell him that the work I had been doing while he slept might have kept people from losing access to emergency continue reading …
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