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in her favorite armchair, fingers twisting the hem of her sweater. She shook her head gently.
“I’m old,” she said, voice soft. “My health isn’t what it used to be. I don’t know if a trip that far is a good idea.”
My father didn’t back off.
“We’ll be with you,” he said quickly. “We’ll take care of everything. It’s a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Mom.continue reading …
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