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shoulders. Then he sat across from me and smiled, and whatever softness memory had threatened vanished.
“You look good,” he said.
I said nothing.
He leaned back. “I wondered when you’d come.”
“I almost didn’t.”
“But you did.” His smile widened slightly. “Family is funny that way.”
I studied him through the scratched partition. “I didn’t come because you’re continue reading …
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