Chapter Eight

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"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" I yells as I threw a glass down the floor. I sat on a stool with my head in my hands, crying.

He left. Period. I can't tell the twins because they would be very devastated. That their father left them with me. That he had unfinished business.

I love my kids and I would do anything for them. Anything!

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