Chapter84

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#Chapter84

The night brushes past us as I speed away. I still can't comprehend that that woman is my mother. Alive and well, but letting me believe that she's dead for years. I squeeze my eyes shut for a moment and rub my face. She ruined my life.

"Don't you...

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