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Chapter 13 — The Apology

Chapter 13 — The Apology

A year later, Margaret came to my door.

She looked different.

Older.

Broken.

“I was wrong.”

Those were words I never expected.

“I wanted money more than I wanted my granddaughter.”

She cried.

“I lost everything.”

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I believed she was sorry.

But forgiveness did not mean forgetting.

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