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I turned my phone face down on the table. Vincent had read over my shoulder. He did not say anything for a moment.
Then he said, “That was a sentence 27 years in the making.” I leaned my head against his shoulder for one minute. Just one. Caleb came up to the head table.
Mama, he said, “Can I go play with the cousins now? They’re all out on the continue reading …
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