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He searched for words. “It’s like I kept waiting outside a locked door, and now I know it’s locked. So I can stop waiting.”
I had to blink hard to keep the road clear.
“That makes sense.”
He nodded.
We were three blocks from home when I saw my father’s Buick parked in front of our house.
Caleb saw it too.
His body changed instantly. Shoulders tight. Jaw continue reading …
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