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man who was suffering right now.
“Book the surgery,” she said finally, her voice steady despite the magnitude of what she was saying. “Both of them. Hearing first, then eyes. We’ll start over with the baby fund. We’re young. We have time.”
I reached across the table and took her hand. “Are you sure?”
“Charles, we can make another baby,” she said, squeezing continue reading …
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