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My dad slapped me on his birthday. “what kind of w…

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he’d finally see me. Three weeks of secret work. I found scraps of brown leather in the garage. Taught myself to stitch from a library book during my one supervised hour per month at the public library. A simple bracelet, brass clasp, clean lines. I didn’t know I’d made the exact same bracelet the real Megan had made for Gerald in 2010. I didn’t know continue reading …

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