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had stopped serving by 6. There was one in the North End.
Italian Trattoria Rosalia. Open till 9. Family menu Thursday.
I closed the phone. I told Caleb to get his coat. Are we going to grandma’s house?
No, baby. We’re going somewhere better. I had no idea where.
I zipped his coat. I tied his shoes the way he liked. Double knot.
Loop pulled back. I put continue reading …
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