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guy. He prefers a greasy lunch which he
punishes himself for at the gym.
After Co leaves, I walk upstairs to
find little Gracie on the floor, already
lining up her dolls for the tea party I
promised her. Her tiny brown pigtails
hang on either side of her head. I stand
in the doorway with my hip against it and
smile. She is smarter than any of the kids
her age. She’s able to count to one
hundred and recite the alphabet. She can
