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CNU-At my mother’s Sunday dinner, my sister offered to take my five-year-old daugh…

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served just under three years before parole eligibility became a possibility. By then, Laya was eight. She had lost two front teeth, gained a love of science experiments, and developed strong opinions about sandwich shapes. She still had anxious days, especially in big stores, but she no longer clung to me every time I left a room.

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