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Day: December 3, 2025

Birthday brunch. Grandpa smiled: “I’m glad you’re enjoying the apartment I bought you.” I whispered exactly five words—Dad dropped his fork. The room fell silent as the truth began to surface.
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Sunday light spilled through tall windows on a Lower Manhattan brunch spot, the kind with white subway  tile, brass sconces, and a view of taxis threading down Broadway. A