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But I wasn’t helping you. He looked up. I was hurting both of you.
Kevin was crying, quietly, without drama. I know, he said.
Then Dad looked back at me. I was proud of you.
I stared at him.
The Navy. The promotions. Every deployment. I was proud of all of it. His voice trembled. I just never knew how to say it.
If you were proud of me, I said carefully,continue reading …
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