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me regret it.”
He looked away.
“Fine.”
But Brian had always treated the word fine like a temporary pause.
On the fifth morning, he packed before the kids woke up.
Alan shook his hand in the driveway.
“Take care of yourself,” Alan told him kindly.
Brian nodded and left.
I didn’t say goodbye.
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