My Dad Bragged At Christmas Dinner That They Sold My Arlington House For Millions

anything.”

“I couldn’t say anything.”

“But you knew. The whole time, at every dinner, every Christmas, when Dad was going on about the Volvo and Mom was asking whether you were seeing anyone. You knew the whole time what you actually were.”

“Yes,” I said.

Jessica was quiet for a while. Then she said, “That must have been exhausting.”

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