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in the cabinet. You bring them out one by one. Your wedding day in 1958, all lace and nervous eyebrows. Julián at five holding a giant carp he didn’t catch. Verónica in pigtails with a missing front tooth and a furious devotion to a stuffed rabbit. Christmases. Beach days. Birthdays so full of paper hats and spilled soda that looking at them feels continue reading …
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