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Broken


TORN Torn between right and wrong, Should i tell the family? How did you hide it so long? ANGRY Angry at your lies, You had so many chances for truth. How could you look us in the eyes? AFRAID Afraid my family would be no more, I had tell them. I was worried Dad would walk out that door. BROKEN Broken was the only thing left, our family had never been so hurt. Cheating was equal to family theft.
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