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me on the shoulder. “Family helps family, Liam. Your brother’s got a lot of potential.”
I signed. Three months later, Nate dropped his classes and moved in with a girl. The rent didn’t drop. The late fees didn’t drop. Guess whose credit got hit with an eviction.
My parents’ language around it was polished, practiced. “We’re working it out. It’s just continue reading …
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