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for remembering.”
He looked down. “Yeah.”
Another silence. Then he slid the envelope across the table. “It’s not much.”
I didn’t open it. “What is it?”
“Cash from some of the wedding gifts.” His voice was low. “Not all of it. Emily knows. She said I needed to start somewhere.”
That surprised me. “Emily said that?”
He nodded. “She was mad I never told her.continue reading …
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