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hope you build a beautiful life in that house. I hope you find happiness that doesn’t depend on us. And I hope someday you can think of me without anger. That’s all I can ask for now.”
I read it three times. Then I put it in a box in my closet, next to the letters my grandparents had written me over the years.
I don’t know if I’ll ever respond. Maybe continue reading …
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