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

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family.” The glass had a thin ring of condensation near the stem. I watched one drop slide down and disappear into the white tablecloth. Then I set the glass down carefully.

Not hard.

Carefully.

The way you set something down when you have made a decision and do not want anyone to see the exact second it happened.

My name is Nadia Voss. I was thirty-four continue reading …

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