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chosen.
“Your father did not trust you,” I said. “He used you. Knowing the difference takes longer than one conversation.”
At sentencing, when the judge asked if he had anything to say, Lucas turned toward me.
“I made my mother grieve a lie,” he said. “I will spend the rest of my life ashamed of that.”
I looked at him.
I hoped he meant it.
Thomas never made continue reading …
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