Chapter 26 Purity Ball Pt II— Where It All Started

The grip on my hand was rather too tight.

“Mom,” I whispered, leaning closer so only she could hear, “you’re holding me too hard. It hurts.”

Mom blinked, as if coming out of a trance, and loosened her fingers slightly. Her eyes were glassy with emotion — pride and worry mixed with something heavie...

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