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Now that these mementos were gone, I didn’t have to worry about what hidden ties connected us. My mother didn’t want to remember my childhood, and neither did I. For once, we agreed on something.
*Missy*
Cappelli, MFA, JD, PhD
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Top Know Nothing Writer with way too many degrees who enjoys musing on life's absurdity.
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