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Part 3 Caleb sat back down at the head of the table, surrounded by biscuits, gravy, silver forks, and the collapse of his life. The scene was almost beautiful. Outside, rain blurred the garden....

Part 3

Part 3

For months, Brenda had complained about Leo’s long blond curls. She said he looked like a girl, that we were raising him wrong, that boys needed proper haircuts. Mark always shut her down, but...