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I interred my daughter on July 10th, 1999. It was a hot summer day, humid and rank. I had just turned 40 two months before that day, and it seemed that I died with my daughter on the sixth. Father Mulcahy, a towering priest at six feet even, gave the service and came up to me as soon as the coffin had been lowered. I noticed his eyes, glossy with tears, were sympathetic and kind.
Unlike Rachel’s eyes when she glared at me from…Continue
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