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”
She nodded. “I wanted something of his.”
“Why?”
Her eyes filled. “Because he was the only person brave enough to stop me.”
I stared at her for a long time.
Then I said, quietly, “You don’t get to grieve him like you didn’t help break what he was trying to protect.”
She closed her eyes and nodded.
The kids still asked questions I couldn’t fully answer.
She continue reading …
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