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his boots heavy, always smiling like he hadn’t just hauled steel beams for 10 hours. He used to walk in the front door, kiss me on the forehead, and ask what I burned for dinner like it was our little tradition.

But then, four years ago, there was an accident on-site. It was raining when the ground gave out.

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