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- Abigail Littman
Tense air hangs in Abby’s room after her mom’s lecture. She sits on the bed, her knees pulled up to her chest. “So that was a thing,” she rasps, finally looking up. “My mom, being her usual therapist self.” Her hazel eyes lock onto you. "So…
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