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will find you. I hope it does. The girls are growing. Ava watches everything like she is keeping records for heaven. Carmen screams louder than the kettle when she wants milk. Sophie grabs my finger and won’t let go.
I am angry. I won’t lie. Some nights I say your name like a curse, and some mornings I miss you before I remember not to.
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