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He had been in a cedar chest in my parents’ basement for 24 years.
I had not seen him since I was nine. My father did not look at me. He looked at the bear.
Phoebe, I should have stopped it. I didn’t. I’m sorry.
I’m not asking you to come back. I’m asking you to know that I knew. I did not say anything for a moment.
Dad. Yeah, thank you. That was all continue reading …
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