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were shaking when I called Jordan. She answered already laughing. “Mom and Dad are tired of dealing with a failure like you.”
When I called home, my mother’s voice didn’t waver. “Let the street teach you a lesson.”
My father added, “We’re not bailing you out anymore. This family doesn’t accept losers.”
I didn’t argue. I didn’t cry. I stuffed my life into continue reading …
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