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When My Child Mentioned “Aunt Phoebe,” Everything Fell Apart

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up the tablet, staring at the photo like he could will it into something harmless. “It’s not what it looks like.”

“Then tell me what it is.”

He launched into a story that sounded rehearsed. “She’s a coworker. Phoebe. She’s been helping me with the Garrett project, and we’ve had to work late a few times, and I didn’t want to leave Noah with a sitter, continue reading …

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