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Carolina’s hands shook as she fixed Ivy’s hoodie collar, brushing hair out of her daughter’s face. Her lips were moving, but Ivy was not listening. She could not hear. Her chest still burned with embarrassment…frustration. “Ivy, sweetheart, please take care,” Carolina murmured, wrapping her arms tightly around her. “Call me when you land. I have packed your vitamins and…” Ivy stood stiff in her arms, her face stone cold. “Ivy…” Without a word, Ivy peeled away from the hug. She just grabbed her bag, brushed past her mother, and stormed up the jet’s steps without another word…without sparing her mother a single glance. Carolina’s face crumpled behind her, but Ivy did not care. She did not want to feel anything right now. She slumped down into the plush leather seat by the window, cro