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At Christmas, I gave my son a brand-new car and his wife a designer purse, thinking love still mattered. Then he smiled and said his wife wanted to “teach me a lesson,” so they had no gift for me.

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had made me soft.

Now Christmas made me clear.

Marissa pointed toward the driveway. “Fine. We’ll keep the car and leave.”

I shook my head. “The keys stay on the table until Daniel catches up on the loan payments.”

For the first time that evening, Daniel looked at his wife instead of me.

She was no longer smiling.

PART 3

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