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At Christmas, My Sister Got a $60K BMW and I Got a $2 Piggy Bank Then Dad Threatened to Report My Car Stolen

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both, though my finger hovers over the screen longer than I’d like to admit. Thirty-four years of conditioning doesn’t dissolve in three weeks.

On the dresser, my laptop displays an email I’ve rewritten fourteen times. Dear Mr. Sanderson, I’m writing to formally request a transfer to the San Francisco office, effective immediately. My finger clicks continue reading …

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