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they chose their dinner parties and their vacation homes over their own dad.”

I heard David exhale heavily, heard the chair creak as he shifted his weight.

“What does any of it mean if this is who they became?” Sarah continued, and I could hear her crying now, soft and heartbroken. “All that money, all that success, all those degrees and houses and fancy continue reading …