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In all of history, we had landed in the same city at the same time and, to ladle miracle upon miracle, we had met. What were the odds? What were the chances? How could I not love them all just a little?
“Men,” I said, plunking my chair to the floor. “I can never decide if I forgive them too easily or punish them too easily.
