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my eyes. Now it went cold and quiet and settled in for the long haul, which is a far more dangerous thing.
By evening, every gentle lie I had told my son that morning felt like a small debt coming due.
At bath time he asked me, carefully, whether Vanessa would be his stepmom now.
Yes, I said. If everyone is kind and careful with each other, yes.
He seemed continue reading …
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