They Know What I Did

My hands would not stay still. I saw my face in the glass of the washing machine door and it was not a face I knew.
It looked like the person everyone kept saying I was.
End of Chapter 3
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My hands would not stay still. I saw my face in the glass of the washing machine door and it was not a face I knew.
It looked like the person everyone kept saying I was.
End of Chapter 3
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