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Avery started looking at me with concern, as if I was becoming forgetful, unreliable. “Are you feeling okay, Dad?

” she asked one evening after Allan had claimed I’d promised to show him the property survey maps. “You seem a little confused lately.

” “Confused? That’s what Alan wanted her to think, that her old father was losing his grip, becoming continue reading …