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Hundred and twenty seven

DELIA HERRERA POV

PAST

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"Mom... Mom" I shouted, tears streaming down my face as I ran up the stairs and toward her room.

The voices of my parents arguing should have made me stop, but I was in pain after being bullied at school and needed to confide in Mom, so I didn't. Besides, they were always arguing these days... After finding out about father's other woman and her daughter, things hadn't been the same and it was starting to take a toll on me.

I opened the door and both their ...

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