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about Mrs. Whitmore crying over a fence Ethan had painted by hand.
I Became a Private Driver for a Wealthy Widow Because I Needed Money – After She Said I Had Taken Her Diamond Brooch, I Found a Hidden Note in the Car and Was Left Stunned
“Because loving someone and failing them can happen at the same time,” I said quietly.
He read the last line again.
“What did yours say?” I’d asked quietly.
He stared out the window. “That she watched me become the kind of boy Dad had been.”
Neither of us said much after that.
