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In court, those are not answers. In families, we pretend they are.
“All right,” I said.
He cleared his throat.
“I just didn’t want Thanksgiving to become… some big thing.”
“It’s already a thing, Vincent.”
Silence again. This time I could feel him bracing for accusation, perhaps hoping for it. Accusation would have allowed him to retreat into familiar grievance.continue reading …
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