Stephanie Munguia

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“I feel better,” I told my dad. “How’s Mom?” It hurt even asking. His eyes were bloodshot, face unnaturally torn. My parents—their souls were intertwined. In my life, their love had always been one-of-a-kind. Stuff of legend and fanfiction, and the fact that it was my reality, that I got to be raised by two soul mates, was a treasure I wouldn’t trade for anything.
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