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for air, her plaque in her hand, the medal from the ceremony still around her neck. He moved toward her. I stayed near the doors.
“That was quite a speech,” he said.
She gave him the particular smile she reserved for things that were both true and sad. “Thank you for coming.”
“I deserve to come home,” he said. “I know I made mistakes. I’m alone. The choir continue reading …
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