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His father’s voice was like brightly colored cotton candy, soft, immense, beautiful.
vitiating
Nullify, he thinks, another word that silences the horror.
Except for him, there isn’t a single person in the place who knows his father was captivated by birds, that he was passionately in love with his wife, and when she died something in him went out for good.
