My Father Said I Was An Accident At A Family Barbecue Until I Responded

fact that Rex had never once driven to my apartment. Bill listened for about forty-five seconds and then said I only got one father.

After that, I stopped explaining.

Rex called me in April, first time in months he had dialed my number directly. A barbecue. Fourth of July. Whole family coming. Bring the paperwork signed.

I told him I would be there.

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