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are the kids?” he asked.
The question felt almost insulting, but I answered it anyway. “They are doing great. They have grown so much. You would not recognize them.”
He nodded slowly, looking down at the sidewalk. “I have been meaning to call.” I did not respond. We both knew the truth.
Miranda sighed loudly. “Can we please go? We are already late.”
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