Why would it have anything to do with his death?

Violet’s POV

I was scared I would end up like my mother, tying on an apron and pretending to be the perfect housewife just to keep a man. Or in my mother’s case, men. I had watched her lose herself over and over, reshaping her life for every new boyfriend in a sad attempt to fill the space my fathe...

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