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me one night. “Not once. Not even in the way that people sometimes do, where you can feel them trying. He just — he never tried. He just was.”
I reached for his hand across the dark.
“That’s not nothing,” I said.
“No,” Marcus said. “It’s everything.”
There is a thing I have not said yet, and I should say it now.
When Marcus asked for the DNA test — when continue reading …
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