Teresa's POV
The words hit me with the force of a physical slap. I stared at Mark's mother, my mind completely blank, unable to process the sentence.
"What... what do you mean I can't stay with Mark?" My voice was thin, cracking on his name.
She sighed, a long, weary sound, and sat down beside me on the bed. She folded her hands in her lap, her
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