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My sister and i graduated from college together bu…

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architecture for my survival. If I stayed in this house, I would be the ghost who folded the laundry, the shadow who cooked the Thanksgiving turkey, and the invisible hand that polished Maya’s jeep. I would be their free help, a convenient utility to be used until I was no longer needed. I refused that role. The screen flickered, casting a sickly blue continue reading …

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