The Truth Behind My Aunt’s Custody Battle
			
					The day I buried my parents was the day I became an adult not because I turned 18, but because I had to protect my 6-year-old brother, Max. It was also my birthday. I didn’t care. I just wanted Max to stop asking when Mom was coming back. A week later, Aunt Diane and Uncle…
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