Dad immediately asked Oscar whether he wanted more bread. Mom started talking about dessert. Vanessa poured wine. Her hand shook for perhaps two seconds. Then she smiled and passed the gravy.
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I understood something that evening but didn’t
I understood something that evening but didn’t name it until Jimena’s salon call. Vanessa’s marriage wasn’t going through a rough patch. The floor beneath it was coming apart. And rather than look down, she was rearranging furniture over the cracks. My wedding had simply become the newest piece she
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