the park.
Tessa showed Laurel the schedule board and said, “Marjorie runs this place through a combination of guilt and potatoes.”
Keaton laughed.
Laurel did not call me Mom again for four months.
She called me Marjorie.
I accepted it.
Calder remained distant.
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