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Cynthia seats. Mom looked at the file and her face went grey again and again, I felt gravity give out. Look, that a pile of messy work of unfinished work. A sloppy diary of me since Daddy left. Why didn't I write more carefully in the third grade? Why didn't I finish that assignment in the fourth grade? I watched as Mr Stinger fed my letters back into the long file cabinet. The cabinet closed with a metal sound. A safe full of evidence against me waiting there for when they need to pull it out and call me dumb when we get out of the office. My mom talked in a low voice. What do you want me to do? So, Hera say I'm sorry that I couldn't keep him fine. I'm sorry. I tried my best. Can a woman get a divorce without her kid going? Special it on her