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"Has your mom said anything else about it since then?" Chris asks as we're lying in bed together for the first time in four months. After some really, really amazing s*x, we've just been talking. I'm tired, I know he's tired after traveling for hours, but yet it's like neither of us can sleep. I take some time to think over his question before I answer. Mom hasn't said a word since that night, often times leaving me believing I made it all up in my head. But the news confirms this nightmare is real. Sooner or later, she's going to have to face the music. And when she does, I will to. "She's made comments about him running away and abandoning his family. Like...she doesn't want to bring herself to admit the truth. I guess for a long time, I felt the same. Pretending that he just ran awa