Liar's Lullaby

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to herself like she wishes she

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air hides her face from view.

picture of a monkey on the front. Her tiny body is tense, b

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nose, rosy cheeks, and the bo

any longer, she lifts her face. Her eyes go wide as

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eyes, I focus on her expression. She'

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before whisp

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nose wrinkles,

twitches up. "You don

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harshness is back. Evie flinches at

told me to go and knock on the door.

de to Adrian

white paper and hands it to me.

he lined sheet. Three sentences. Each one h

your d

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responsib

knees. As it is, I barely manage to stay upright. To keep

s again. Daught

wer at Adriano from where

s is

om the fury on my face.

as not to frighten her, but I

ever been neces

do at this point. But I'm certain he's read

what it means,

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that brought you

in to the ground once more. She's f

my question in a softer

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d he loo

't rem

impatience. Her name sounds clunky and

d now. Even Adriano notices it, whic

he tells her

desk. I need to put as much distance

ck into my seat. It reminds me of who I a

girl who's taken a wr

your moth

n for my question. The truth is, I

anym

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don't

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a long

ays, though she

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no

you think

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eyebrows. "

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did yo

her. "I want to go home," she say

arts c

ompletely ill-equip

me. He's not sure

ell him, speaking over her sobs. "Keep

of my office. The door shuts

lien silence. Like my w

s wrong. Out of

ee-sentence note that h

r mother is dead. She's

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