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I’d smiled and nodded and pretended I didn’t hear or understand anything.
But this?
This was about my son.
I need to explain how we got here.
I met Luis at a friend’s wedding when I was 28. He spoke about his family with a warmth that made me ache. We got married a year later in a small ceremony that his entire extended family attended.
His parents were polite.
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