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Ten Years Earlier

“Mom! Mom!” My whispers feel like screams, straining my throat, making my gut ache. She curls her fingers around mine. “Don’t go, Mom.” I need her. I don’t know how to be without her. I don’t know where I’ll go, how I’ll live. She’s the only family I have left.

Or at least, that’...

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