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She gave a tiny, amused laugh.
“Oh, high school. Teenagers. Brave.
I smiled politely, not fully realizing this was just the opening act of what would become a long-running performance of passive-aggression.
After that, every family gathering became a minefield. Karen had a talent for slipping in jabs that sounded like compliments until you actually listened to them.
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