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with enough sparkle at her ears and wrists to make her look as though Christmas had arrived early and decided to compete with the chandeliers.

“Richard, my son,” I said, smiling as I stepped forward, “everything looks wonderful.”

I opened my arms to hug him.

He didn’t move.

There are moments when the body understands a truth before the mind will let itself continue reading …