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wine cellar. And try to clear out the basement while we are away. I want to put it on the market when we get back.”
Something in me that had been bending for fifteen years finally went still. I did not cry. I did not raise my voice. I simply nodded, almost gently.
“Of course,” I said. “Enjoy Europe.”
They laughed as they walked away. They had no idea continue reading …
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