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heart to hear you say things like that. None of this has been

easy for him.”

Emily stood and grabbed her backpack. “Right. Thanks,

Mom. Thanks for listening to one thing I said.” She might

have cut her mom and dad some slack on most of the issues

she was dealing with if she actually felt like what they were

saying was genuine.

She’d always felt like a stranger in her own family. Now,

she was cramping her father’s career because she was less than

the ideal daughter that fit nicely into the neat and tidy little

box of public perception. Her dad had never been overly

involved in her life. He was

barely aware that she existed until

she’d sat her parents down when she was sixteen and told

them she was gay, and then bam! Suddenly she was this issue

that had to be solved. A puzzle that neither of them

understood. A threat that needed to be watered down and

eventually mitigated.

Her dad had kind words for her, that was true, but love?

Emily wasn’t sure Peter Radcliffe was capable of loving her.

He didn’t even know who she really was as a person. He’d

gone to none of her school things ever. That was her mother’s

job. He never paid attention to anything she wrote, the things

that mattered to her, or even to her art. It was her mom who

pushed the lawyer thing.

How Sandra picked it for her, Emily had no idea. She did

know that she had no intention of going to law school. She’d

made her mom agree that she could do her degree first, then

apply. It worked in her favor, since she had agreed and her

parents had paid for art school, which wasn’t cheap.

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