“You’ll never be my pride,” Dad sneered in court, suing to take my house. I sat alone while his lawyer mocked me. Then I silently handed the judge my file.
She froze.
Her pen slipped from her fingers, and she glared at Dad.
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“You’ll never be my pride,” Dad sneered in court, suing to take my house. I sat alone while his lawyer mocked me. Then I silently handed the judge my file.
She froze.
Her pen slipped from her fingers, and she glared at Dad.
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