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Not everything, but enough to carry guilt. Just not enough spine to stop it.
At two o’clock precisely, Vanessa arrived in her white Lexus. Sophie hugged me goodbye, still glowing from her party. “See you at five, Grandpa.”
“You will, sweetheart,” I promised. “I absolutely will.”
I watched them drive away, Sophie waving from the back window, her pink backpack continue reading …
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