The phone rang late one evening. My mother was dead, killed by a drug addict she treated better than she treated her own children and grandchildren. Emotionally, I was numb. After a lifetime of her abuse, I felt no emotion. Not love, not hate, nothing. I did my duty by driving over seven-hundred miles and helping my siblings clean a bloody room, empty the house, and make funeral arrangements. I went through the motions and no one knew how I really felt. It’s terrible to feel nothing, but I guess that was my way of protecting myself.
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Taal Engels ● Formaat EPUB ● Pagina’s 112 ● ISBN 9781489726544 ● Bestandsgrootte 0.9 MB ● Uitgeverij LifeRich Publishing ● Gepubliceerd 2019 ● Downloadbare 24 maanden ● Valuta EUR ● ID 7305388 ● Kopieerbeveiliging Adobe DRM
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