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The day I paid my mother's rent instead of her paying mine. I was nineteen. She cried and I pretended not to see.
I had been working with my uncle for a year, carrying cable and learning. When the landlord came that month I had the money in an envelope before she could get her purse. She didn't say anything. She just held my face for a second and went into the kitchen. I stood in the doorway feeling taller than I have ever felt since.
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