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of a man who was not going to cross the threshold unless I needed him to but who was also not going to leave.
The deputy removed his hat. “Caroline Hayes?”
“That’s me.”
“I’m here to keep the peace while civil documents are served.”
My father stood. “This is my residence.”
The process server looked at the paperwork in his hand, then at my father. “For now.continue reading …
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