The word hits so deep that it brings me to the reality that mom is never ever coming back. How am I supposed to live with people I barely know, when it’s this hard to look the person I call dad, in the eye? What do I do, mom? “Your mom would have wanted that for you. She wouldn’t want you living alone.”The word sinks and a little bit comforting as if he could read my mind on this, as if it was mom speaking through him but it’s still not fair. I mean, mom just died and I’m supposed to move on with my life like nothing happened? “So I’m supposed to what? Move in with you and act like nothing happened? Oh! You need a reason for mom to forgive you?"He was never there for her when she needed her the most, maybe he left, because I really am cursed, because if I wasn’t, why would someone like mom die? Just like that?“You have no choice, June.”The bluntness of it steals my breath, because he’s right, and we both know it.“This is your fault,” I whisper. “She worked herself to death, bec
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