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fix decades of imbalance.

I opened the door enough to see her face. She looked tired, eyes red.

“You’ve made your point,” she said. No hello. No concern for me. Just accusation wrapped in exhaustion.

“What point?” I asked.

“That you’re angry. That you want attention—”

I cut in gently. “That I won’t be used anymore?”

Her mouth opened, closed. “No one used continue reading …