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You could try as hard as you could to imagine someone else’s tragedy—drowning in icy waters, living in a city split by a wall—but nothing truly hurts until it happens to you. Most of all, to your child.

It seemed that all her vomiting in gutters and crying in pantries had been for show, because as long as nobody else was accused, she would keep his secret.

I knew she would 😒😒😒

‘A son is a son until he takes him a wife; a daughter is a daughter for all of her life.’”