Mark

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He sank to his knees, the green bathroom tile cool against his body. He was everybody’s son, but he belonged to no one. The three parents in his life had each betrayed him in his or her own way, and he had no idea how to weigh one betrayal against the other. Who had the better claim on him? Did he belong to any of these damaged people? He had no idea. Who would he be when he opened this cheap wooden door and walked back out into that small living room? He
Everybody's Son
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