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I saw my grandmother's death, the grandmother I had lived with until the seventh grade, as merely an opportunity to miss school.
I saw my grandmother's death, the grandmother I had lived with until the seventh grade, as merely an opportunity to miss school.
I heard him say "good luck" as I walked out of the theater, but I didn't understand until I survived the car crash a week later.
He was too needy right up until the moment he didn't need me anymore.