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evening I told my grandmother everything. She listened quietly. When I finished, she sighed, eyes glistening.
“If only they knew how to love,” she said softly.
Those words hurt more than anything the judge had said.
“Grandma,” I told her, taking her hand, “I love you. Truly. And that has to be enough for both of us.”
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