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My Daughter Went to the Father Daughter Dance Alone Until a Dozen Marines Walked In

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be all right.” He glanced at me briefly before looking back at her. “He talked about you constantly. He kept your drawings in his locker. He kept your school pictures and the ones you drew him, your stick figures of the two of you, right there where he could see them every day. He showed everyone.”

A man behind the General stepped forward. He was younger continue reading …

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