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... uckles were white. She was looking at her mother as if for the first time, the pieces of a painful, nonsensical childhood suddenly, horrifically, clicking into place. The brutal training regimens, the impossibly high standards, the relentless emotional starvation... it was all reframed through the lens of a parent’s absolute, mind-shattering terror.
"The vision broke me," Isolde confessed, her voice thick with shame. "I was weak. I was terrified. And I took that terror, all that horror a ...
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