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it was too late. I’ve lived with it every day for six years.”

“Marla, what you did was unforgivable.”

“I deserve what’s coming!” she said, her voice breaking. She looked relieved almost. “Even if it means doing… time. Whatever it is. I’m sorry. But maybe now I can finally breathe.”

I nodded, feeling something inside me uncoil. For six years, I had carried continue reading …