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“You don’t get to finish that sentence.” Elena straightened. “You don’t get to rewrite history because Leo died and now you’re lonely. You made your choices. You made them every single day for almost four decades. And I made mine—I chose my wife. I chose my daughter. I chose to leave this house and never look back.”
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The first time Elena saw her father cry, she was thirty-seven years old, and the tears fell not into his hands, but onto the polished lid of a cherrywood coffin.