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…was three moms. “We’re sisters,” we told them. We hugged. The next day, I sobbed because you said, “Every week, there’s another robbery. We’re moving. My dad is worried. The Bronx isn’t safe anymore.” We went to high schools in different parts of the Bronx and didn’t keep contact.
Bonnie Lieberman
Annelise Lords
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Helping you is Healing me! Let’s heal each other. thisisanneliselords@mediumauthor.com https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1664635
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