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“Time and again, her child tried to play with mine, only for the mom to pull her…

“Time and again, her child tried to play with mine, only for the mom to pull her away. That little girl longed for a moment of joy. I couldn’t stay silent: ‘Hello, I just want you to know—those little Black girls you’re afraid of? They’re my daughters.’ Her face turned crimson.”
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