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phones began buzzing. Ding ding ding.
“I want everyone to see exactly what it cost,” she said, gaze locking onto mine, “to raise a disappointment.”
The word hung there, heavy. My pulse hammered in my throat. For a moment, a small, frightened part of me considered walking out.
But something else rose up. Enough.
I imagined everyone seeing their screens:continue reading …
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