Christopher K.

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He puts a foot up on the battered coffee table, again not saying anything but rolling his hand in a “go on” gesture. I pinch the bridge of my nose. “I feel really bad for Jeb. Going into the barn tonight to feed the animals gave me some perspective about all the pressures on him. A farm has so many moving pieces, many of them living, breathing creatures who require frequent care. Jeb can’t take off to Hawaii—or even New Hampshire—without making serious arrangements for this menagerie. That’s a lot of responsibility.” I sigh. “Embry and I have been too hard on him. Jeb’s not a loser, and I’m ...more
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