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Mom quickly added, “We’re family, after all.”
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But Jordan spoke first.
“Come in,” he said calmly. “We can talk over tea.”
They talked about debts. Deadlines. Bank notices. Business mistakes.
But not once did either of them say, “We’re sorry.”
My mother’s eyes lit up instantly.
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