I didn’t pull out my phone to scream at my mother.
Not yet.
I simply unlocked the screen and opened the one message I had been waiting for.
Then I turned the phone around.
“Theresa.”
My mother looked at me suspiciously.
“What?”
I held the phone up.
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I didn’t pull out my phone to scream at my mother.
Not yet.
I simply unlocked the screen and opened the one message I had been waiting for.
Then I turned the phone around.
“Theresa.”
My mother looked at me suspiciously.
“What?”
I held the phone up.
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