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We sat in silence for our last night with her. She was miserable for so long. We all sobbed and cried. She didn’t deserve it. I was the only one that was intelligible enough to tell her what was happening. “Sharni,” I managed to whimper, “This may be your last night at the dinner table.” She was 6 years old so it makes sense that she wouldn’t understand. “You mean I have to go back to the kids table with my little cousins!” She sounded frustrated and upset. I start laughing while tears keep running down my face. She notices my sadness and c...
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