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After My Father’s

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“And if I don’t?”

His smile returned.

“Then you lose everything at once.”

For a moment, all I heard was the hum of the air conditioner and the muffled thud of machinery below. I thought about my father in that chair, eating turkey sandwiches wrapped in wax paper. I thought about his hand closing around mine three days earlier.

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