did not scream.

I did not beg.

I simply said, “Don’t celebrate too soon.”

Mom snorted. “What are you going to do? Call the police on your own parents?”

“No,” I said quietly. “I’m going to handle this the smart way.”

Then she hung up.

PART 2

I did not go home.

I sat on a cold concrete bench outside my office, opened my laptop, and began working.

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