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weekend in the attic sorting his papers, and I had stopped before I’d finished — too many folders, too many tidy labels in his narrow handwriting, and not enough heart left to read what was inside.
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weekend in the attic sorting his papers, and I had stopped before I’d finished — too many folders, too many tidy labels in his narrow handwriting, and not enough heart left to read what was inside.
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