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finished and looked at the paper instead of me.
I set the knife down very carefully.
“That’s very good,” I said.
She shrugged, but her eyes had gone bright.
“I wasn’t sure if it was too harsh.”
“No,” I said. “Just honest.”
That night, after the children were asleep, I wrote Vincent and copied that paragraph into the letter. He responded two weeks later with continue reading …
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