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... my seat. The smooth leather suddenly felt like a pile of sharp nails. My fork clattered slightly against my plate, and I quickly steadied it with shaking hands.
A look of sadness flashed across her features briefly before she covered it up with a smile, but it came out shakily.
"Um, he’s out with friends. You know how boys his age behave, right? They never stay at home."
Mom nodded enthusiastically and she did not pursue the topic further.
Her words made me rememb ...
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