Chapter 15

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Nia I slam the door to my apartment shut, still in a state of confusion spiked with irritation. Talk about a sudden blow off. My exasperation momentarily eases as I run toward my phone that's screaming from the direction of my bedroom. I reach the hollering device just as the flickering light dies. My lips disappear behind a flat line as I check the display. 25 missed calls. I've been away for less than an hour... The whirlwind of thoughts led by "what in the hell was I just subjected to " vanishes as I scroll through the missed calls list. All from one, single number-my mom. A stab of pain slashes through me with the thought of calling home. I sprawl on the bed, sigh in surrender, and dial the number that I've avoided thus far. When she picks up the phone at the other side of the

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