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problem. And you make me dinosaur pancakes even when they look weird.”
I laughed, throat tight. “They do look weird, don’t they?”
“Super weird,” he agreed. “But they taste good.”
That afternoon at work, my phone buzzed with an email. Subject line: “From Mom.”
I almost deleted it. Instead, I opened it.
“Liam, it’s been over a year. Your father’s health isn’t continue reading …
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