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ugly, and it was the crying of a person who has been caught and who does not yet know whether she is crying because she is sorry or because she is exposed, and I do not think she knew either.
“Dad,” she said. “Dad, I’m sorry, I didn’t, it wasn’t supposed to—”
“Wasn’t supposed to what?” I asked. Not cruelly. I was too tired to be cruel. “Wasn’t supposed continue reading …
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