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things easier,” she said. “People can be cruel.”
I closed the car door gently. “Then you should have been the one person who wasn’t.”
She started crying. Whether the tears were real or performed, I could no longer tell, and at that point the distinction no longer mattered to me. I gave her one chance.
“Say her name,” I said.
She stared at me. “What?”
“Say continue reading …
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