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” She didn’t answer. Three hours later, I got a text: a photo of Mom and Kylie at a luxury day spa wearing white robes with cucumbers over their eyes. The caption read: “Mommy-and-me day! Kylie was feeling stressed about her finals—two classes at community college—so we needed a reset.”
I sat on my dorm bed with frozen peas duct-taped to my ankle, staring continue reading …
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