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When I called to tell my son that my wife had pass…

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cartoons as a child. It’s comforting in a way, Sophia sat beside him, her posture perfect, her hands folded neatly in her lap. She was wearing what looked like an expensive black dress, appropriate for morning, and just enough jewelry to suggest wealth without being ostentatious.

Everything about her appearance had been calculated. We brought coffee continue reading …

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