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My father stood up at the lake house dinner and raised his glass in fr…

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table. My father was leaning back in his chair, laughing at something. He had not yet noticed the empty chair two seats to his left.

I drove away before dessert was served.

I drove two hours before I stopped.

At a rest area on Route 30 near Irwin, the parking lot was almost empty. Two trucks idled near the far end. A minivan sat under a light that flickered continue reading …

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