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Emily leaned against him as the Boston skyline turned lavender.
“Did you love my mom?”
“Very much.”
“Why did you stop being together?”
Maxwell chose the truth, softened for a child.
“Sometimes people love each other but don’t know how to make each other happy. I worked too much. Your mom needed more than I gave her.”
Emily nodded.
“Sister Margaret said that continue reading …
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