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Chapter 42: And So It Begins...
I left shortly after my heart-to-heart with the twins. It was a relief to finally talk about what was bothering me and to know that the twins supported me. I had a late lunch with my parents and heard all about the art gallery exhibit they went to see called "Self-Portrait: As I Think Of Myself." It displayed prints, drawings, paintings, and photographs by artists such as Rembrandt, Käthe Kollwitz, Max Beckmann, Cindy Sherman, and Joyce Wieland. It sounded incredible, and I listened intently as my parents described what they'd seen. They asked about the visit with Raven, and I told them about the swim and how beautiful the water was. I also recommended the movie we'd watched to my parents, encouraging them to watch it once it became available on Netflix. I went upstairs to grab my laundr
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