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I blinked.
Once.
Twice.
Did I just... hear that right?
Was that a hallucination?
Does Papa think I am six or ten?
"Face the wall and raise your hands up..." I whispered in a daze, repeating Papa’s words like they were some ancient curse from the scrolls of shame. "Did he really just say that to me?"
I turned to him slowly, a very wobbly, very nervous smile glued to my face. "Papa... you... do remember, right? I’m fifteen. As in ...
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