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Only Cassidy was stuck somewhere in between, somewhere undefined and embarrassing.
They were a regular family in the way that triggered Cassidy’s basest resentments.
They stirred in her a volatile mixture of fear and aggression, these boys-will-be-boys kind of men.
In her experience, when someone said something was interesting, it meant she’d somehow freaked them the hell out.
But Cassidy’s parents didn’t want to know her better because deep down they’d have preferred she were different, that she fit in their world more tolerably.
