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“I want to make something clear. Regina is not here to forgive you. She’s not here to make you feel better about what you did. She’s here because she’s trying to heal, and she needs answers to do that.”
My mother nodded, clutching a tissue. My father stared at his hands. Uncle James looked like he’d aged a decade.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” I asked.continue reading …
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