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drove to Somerville every Sunday for 9 months.
They left grocery bags at my door. The bags had handwritten labels. Lombardi family Sunday.
Inside were strawberries, milk, bread, eggs, sometimes a pasta dish in a Pyrex container. Sometimes a small bag of chocolate for Caleb. I tried to refuse the third week.
Vincent wouldn’t even come up the steps. We continue reading …
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