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she said, “Rafael, I am sorry I left you with everything. I am sorry I made my fear into your burden. I am sorry I let you carry alone what we created together.”
Rafael’s eyes shone.
“I wanted to hate you forever,” he said. “It would have been easier.”
“I know.”
“But there were three little girls in the house. Hate takes up too much room.”
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