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Beneath it lay a folder filled with legal documents, letters, and a single torn journal page.
I sat on the cold floor and opened the envelope.
If you’re reading this, Frank kept his word. I asked him to wait until I was gone. I didn’t want you carrying this while I was still here.
I never lied to you—but I didn’t tell you everything.
But she got scared.
Your mom didn’t want a fight. She was afraid of losing you.
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