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and every year his brother teased him about it.
Lily stood by the back door in her pajamas, pleading one last time. “Daddy, please let me come this time.”
Ryan knelt down beside her with the same gentle smile he always wore. “You are still a little too young for the boat, Peanut,” he told her softly. “Next year, I promise.”
He kissed her cheek, ruffled continue reading …
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