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“I don’t want fifty more girls,” I replied, twisting back to find her still watching me. “I just want that girl.”
“You’ll make a great father in years to come,” Mam said with a tremble in her voice. “I’d rather die” was all I replied…
And with those words, my mother cut me deeper and more viciously than my father ever had. Ever could.