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I refused to be graceful. After the news segment, they treated it like I had personally invited cameras into Vanessa’s life and arranged the lighting for her mugshot.

The phone calls came from everywhere.

Cousin Dana, who had not called me in six years, left a voicemail about compassion.

Aunt Lillian said Brooklyn was crying herself sick.

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