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in my closet.
I had a marriage to start. And I had a Thanksgiving in six days. We had Thanksgiving at Trattoria Rosalia, the same restaurant, the same booth where Caleb had ordered butter pasta.
They pulled extra leaves out for the long table in the middle. 22 of us sat down. Vincent and Rosalia at the head.
Matteo and me beside them. Caleb between Matteo continue reading …
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