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keys that still hung on my neck. “Your father was always wiser than me.”
“No, Mom. You were wise together. And I was the fool who took too long to understand it.”
Today, as I sit on the porch, I watch Robert play. I watch Ethan repair the fence. I see the trees my grandfather planted, the walls my great-grandfather built.
And I understand: life is not continue reading …
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