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crying — not loud at first, just this low, shaking sound like something had cracked inside her. Ellen didn’t cry, not immediately. She just stared at Lorraine, her little hands balled into fists.
“You don’t want us,” Ellen said, her voice quiet but shaking. “You left us.”
Lorraine blinked. “Honey, that was a long time ago. I had to. But continue reading …
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