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“When haven’t we been?” Hannah sighed. “Have you heard from mom?”
“No, but I didn’t expect her to call. You know what she’s like.”
“I know, but it doesn’t stop me from wanting her to change.”
Claire gave her a hug. “It’s not going to happen. I don’t even know where she’s living.”
Neither did Hannah, and that worried her more than not hearing from her. Even at her worst, they always had their mom’s address and phone number. But something had happened a few months ago and she’d completely disappeared.
Claire gave her another hug. “Don’t be sad. We’ve still got each other.”
Hannah took a deep breath. Claire was right. For now, they had each other. And after a lifetime of watching their mother self-destruct, that was all that mattered.
