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is probably good exercise for you. The doctor did mention the weight, didn’t he?”
A few women laughed.
My son-in-law Brandon stood nearby holding a champagne glass, smiling like a man watching bad weather he had no intention of stopping.
Emily’s face burned crimson. “It’s okay, Mom,” she whispered when she noticed me. “I spilled it.”
“No,” I said.
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