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and afterward handed me a card with a hundred dollars inside.
It said, Good work.
Not I’m proud of you.
Not I love you.
Good work.
At the time, I hated him for that.
Now I keep that card in a drawer with things I pretend I am not sentimental about.
After graduation, I stopped speaking to my family for almost two years. I told myself it was self-respect. continue reading …
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