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“Do you think I’m going to be… enough?” I asked suddenly. The question had been gnawing at me for weeks. “I mean, you know my mom. Or, you know, you know what she is. I don’t have a model for this. For being a good mother.”
Justin kissed the side of my head. “You have a very clear model,” he said. “Just do the opposite of whatever continue reading …
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