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Zariah. I’m sorry to interrupt.”
“It’s all right. Why are you here?”
“My aunt drove me downtown,” she said honestly. “But I came inside by myself. I heard my daddy say my mommy is bad. That she’s angry too much. That she can’t take care of me.” She swallowed. “Everyone says my mommy is bad. But can I show you something?”
She hesitated.
“Something my mommy continue reading …
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