I figured my life would stay quiet. But nope. Three months later, I went back to my old house to grab some documents, and just as I got to the door, someone practically lunged out of the shadows and clamped onto me."Mom! You're finally back! I've been looking everywhere for you!"It was Henry.He looked rough—gaunt, scruffy, like he hadn't seen daylight in weeks. His eyes locked onto mine, all desperate and pleading.Startled, I pulled myself together and shoved him back, totally blank-faced. "Pretty sure you've got the wrong person.""Mom, are you still mad at me?" he stammered, eyes filling with guilt.I just turned to unlock the door, ignoring him.But he stepped in front of me, refusing to move. Then, like he was trying out for a tragic soap opera, he dropped to his knees, his eyes bloodshot and pathetic."Mom, I know I messed up! I went crazy and let Mona mess with my head. She convinced me you were out to ruin them, so I left with her... But I get it now, I was so wrong.
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