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Chapter 8: The Confrontation

The confrontation happened the next day at the police station.

I sat across from my mother in the visitation room.

Helen looked smaller, older, broken.

“Why?” I asked.

She looked at the table.

“We needed the money. Your father’s business was failing. We didn’t want to ask you because you were always so judgmental.”

I laughed bitterly.

“I was judgmental? I was the one who paid for your hospital bills, your car repairs, your vacations. I was the one who bailed you out every time you asked. And you still stole from Grandma.”

Helen’s eyes filled with tears.

“We thought she wouldn’t notice.”

I stood up.

“She noticed. And now everyone knows what you did.”

I walked out without looking back.

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The confrontation was over.

The healing had just begun.

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