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notice on my monitor, I realized it was my turn to teach him one.
“No! Please don’t burn that!” I screamed while my father threw my grandmother’s handmade quilt into a flaming barrel behind our house.
I printed the auction details, my hands shaking with a dangerous mix of adrenaline and long-overdue vengeance. I knew exactly what I had to do, but stepping into that courthouse meant facing the monster who had haunted my nightmares for six years.
