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one he had used through their childhood.
Elena gave him a framed copy of the hospital photograph.
Marisol stood at the edge of the gathering for a long time before Carmen nudged her forward.
“Your turn,” Carmen said.
Marisol looked startled. “I wasn’t going to speak.”
“One minute,” Carmen said. “No speeches, remember?”
Marisol faced Rafael, her daughters,continue reading …
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