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I Skipped My Heart Medication To Buy Her A Prom Dress—And Paid The Price

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No credit cards. Not a single one. Just a debit card from Detroit Metro Credit Union with his name embossed on the front. A few business cards for auto parts stores—O’Reilly’s, AutoZone, NAPA. A laminated CPR certification card. And finally, tucked behind everything else, a crumpled Blue Cross Blue Shield insurance card. The edges were frayed and continue reading …

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