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Twisted Strands and Stadium Hotdogs

I twirled another bunch of hair in my hand, and a new set of tears streamed down my face. Dad and Pops had already left for work, and I could hear Stetson’s soft snores from the other end of the hallway. Why was this happening to me? I couldn’t reach out to Evan. How could he possibly comprehend? I ...

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