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Chapter 9 - THE MOTHER’S CHOICEMy mother sat on the curb, weeping. She looked at me, hoping for a shred of the old Audrey.

"I'll take you in, Mom," I said. "But not with them. You chose them for twenty years. Now, you live with the consequences of that choice. I am no longer your caretaker."

I turned my back on them for the last time. It wasn't cruelty; it was the ultimate act of self-preservation.

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