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

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like a man who had done his duty beautifully.

I sat very still and waited for someone else to notice.

My sister Claire looked toward the far end of the table where her boyfriend was refilling her water. Becca laughed at something our cousin Dex whispered near her ear. My mother, Patricia, dabbed the corner of her mouth with the napkin I had folded for continue reading …

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