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Intro. --- When my mom married his dad, the world practically tilted. His dad was richer than the president, and my mom… well, she was broke, but happy as ever, glowing like she’d won the lottery. Suddenly, we were shoved into their mansion — walls bigger than my old school, gardens I couldn’t even imagine, and rooms I wasn’t allowed to touch. Mom and his dad were blissfully in love, hand-in-hand and smiling all the time, and I… hated it. Hated it with every fiber of me, and I wasn’t about to hide it. ---

Rafe

@Alison