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“I know.”

“No. You had two years to stop being afraid, and you chose yourself every single day.”

Suzanne flinched. “I confronted Marla. She begged me not to tell. And I let her. I told myself I was protecting Lizzy, but I was protecting myself. Marla comes around sometimes.”

My throat burned. “While I buried my daughter in my head every night.”


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