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What’s her name? Stepmom and son.Then, just like that, she whipped off her bag of grass and started laughing. It hurt my heart to see the look on my stepmother’s face when she laughed at me. My mind started racing with thoughts of all of the things I had done and said that made her angrier. I just wanted to run away from her and never go near her again! I wanted to pretend like everything was a joke, but I was in too much pain.
