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not even worth a phone call.
The entitlement was breathtaking. They hadn’t reached out for months to understand why I’d withdrawn. But now that I was happy without them, suddenly they demanded access to my joy.
Zara read the messages over my shoulder and said quietly, “They don’t miss you. They miss the function.”
Zara’s sister Rya—who had the subtlety continue reading …
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