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Chapter 9 - THE WRIST INCIDENTDaniel remembered it.

That hurt.

“You grabbed her.”

“She was reaching for Mom’s photograph.”

“I know.”

“You told me it was fine.”

“I said I understood why you reacted.”

“That is not the same?”

“No.”

We were arguing in our bedroom.

Daniel looked exhausted.

“My mother just lied about attacking you.”

“Yes.”

“That doesn’t make everything she ever said a lie.”

I stared.

He was right.

I hated him for being right.

Then:

“Do you believe I’m abusive?”

“No.”

“Do you believe she does?”

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Daniel did not answer.

That scared me.

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