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and my son asleep down the hall. I showed it to Daniel, expecting anger or skepticism.
He read it slowly and said, “It’s up to you now. Not them.”
He meant the ghosts of who my parents had been and who I had been inside that relationship. All of it.
I did not know if I would respond to my grandfather. I still do not know for certain. But the letter cracked continue reading …
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