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My Son Told Me Not to Come for Christmas but Two Days Later My Phone Would Not Stop Ringing

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hesitation of someone constructing a position. It arrived the way true things arrive, directly, from the front. “I’m here to apologize.”

I let him in. I made coffee, the good kind I kept for people I was glad to see, and we sat at the kitchen table where he had done his homework as a boy, where Maria had helped him with the long division he could never continue reading …

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