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... vered my face — I’d gotten used to that long ago — but because it reminded me every damn second of who I wasn’t allowed to be anymore. Every thread, every itch against my skin screamed, You’re not Michelle. You’re Carolyn.
I crushed the fabric in my hand, the coarse material biting into my palm. The frustration burned hotter than the midday sun seeping through the narrow window slit. My reflection in the glass looked blurred and ghostly — a phantom trapped between shadows and light. That ...
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