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I didn’t argue. I sat on the floor by her bed and read a book out loud. A silly fantasy novel. She fell asleep after two chapters.

I said, “Let’s find out.”

We drove to a used bookstore. I didn’t ask her to talk. She wandered the aisles like a ghost. Then she picked up a graphic novel about a girl with social anxiety. “This is me,” she said, holding it up. 30 days with my schoolrefusing sister final better