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said. “I’m Marcus. Gloria’s nephew.”
I nodded slowly. “She mentioned you.”
“I’m sure she did.” Marcus looked me up and down. “A young orderly marries my 82-year-old aunt three days before she dies. You can imagine how that looks.”
“It wasn’t like that.”
“It never is.”
“She mentioned you.”
Mr. Charleston cleared his throat, but Marcus wasn’t finished.
“I’ll continue reading …
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