The Night My Father Locked the Door — And the Truth Tiffany Hid
It was also honest.
He told me he was proud of me.
I said thank you.
That was enough for the evening.
Back at Colleen’s house, a few friends came over for cake.
Margo gave me a new notebook with a note on the first page: “Keep asking questions.
Keep noticing people.
And remember to notice yourself.”
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