Truth is, I simply did the only thing I could think about doing. Dad was a professional writer. Since an early age, he had instilled in me and Didi a ...everential admiration for the written word, teaching us to appreciate the subtle magic hidden behind an ink mark on a piece of paper. Being a k** faced with what seemed like an unsolvable puzzle, I instinctively appealed to that very magic. Every time I heard Didi cry at night, I'd get up and walk to her bed. I'd turn on her bedside lamp, sit. The two of them had always had a good vibe and talking to Kevin was easy and effortless. They’d stayed in pretty good touch early on in the year after Rachel had changed schools, but they’d drifted apart a bit more lately. It hadn’t been Kevin’s doing, it was Rachel and her hectic lifestyle. She always seemed to be going somewhere and doing something during the past few months. Kevin had barely even gotten her on the phone. But even though they’d lost contact a bit, Kevin had still heard a few. More

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