Cassie asked me for a hug, and I gave her a quick one, before going off to work. “We’ll get through this,” I promised. “We’ll survive this new round of assholes like every other round.”

“Yeah,” Cassie whispered. “I know…”

That day at work went about as I’d expected. Taught lessons, chatted with Tracy, dealt with a bunch of toddlers that were bigger than me. Dodged and avoided Amazons that had the mental and emotional stability of a toddler.

Yada yada yada.

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