Public Shame, Private Triumph
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across the room, laughin
s-chef, our l
od friend who always looked like he
y, of stealing his v
y mother' s medical bills across th
," he s
I loved, walked o
ublicly hinting my "moment of
ght I wa
t harder tha
ick mother collapsing, in desperate ne
imed to love me, so easi
ly shamed, then abandon me when
, but trapped
money for my mother' s treatment-if I disappe
, my pride
later, a p
en, sent me security
g: Julian planting
my priority th
thought i
were
t getting
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