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at me when she said it. I had been rinsing plates at the sink.
Now she could not look anywhere else.
“You bought our house?” she whispered.
“No,” I said. “I bought my house.”
The man in the suit lowered his folder. Daniel swallowed.
“Mom, we can talk about this.”
That sentence almost made me smile. Talk had been available for two years. It had been available continue reading …
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