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one she wore at the wedding.
“Stephanie,” she began, “I think there’s been a misunderstanding.”
I let a few seconds pass before responding.
“There was no misunderstanding,” I said calmly. “There was a declaration. My son made it.”
She sat down then, smoothing her skirt. “Ethan was emotional. Weddings are overwhelming. He didn’t mean continue reading …
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