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Chapter 18

Author: Sandy White
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I just nodded, lowering my head slightly. The weight of the truth was an anchor.

“I know, Kyle. I know it’s our fault.”

My passive acceptance seemed to make him even more furious. He came at me, stopping just inches from my face, his hands shaking with pure hatred.

“Cut that shit out! Stop pretending you understand! You have no idea what it’s like to be ripped away from yourself at fifteen! You broke me, Vance. You fucked up my head in a way that can’t be fixed. I don’t find joy in anythin
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