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My father looked older than he had that morning, but he said nothing too. Their silence was not confusion. It was a choice.
Then don’t call us family anymore, I said.
My chair scraped back hard against the floor. Ethan flinched at the sound. I reached for his hand and lifted Lily into my arms.
Marianne, I said, let’s go.
Carol gave a brittle little laugh continue reading …
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