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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Oct, 2019
Submitted to Contest #12
I was ten years old. Before we left for school that morning, my sister and I got into a fight at the dining table. June was a bag of temper. She flared up at every little thing. "May, go put back those books you littered the floor with back on the shelf when you're done eating." Mum said rather coldly. She didn't even look at me. I asked myself a question that every child going through what I was going through had probably asked themselves. I asked that question often those days. Almost everyday. Was I adopted? Mayb...
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