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“You’re right,” he said, when I told him my little airbrush metaphor. You're safe. ” Katie laughs, and a silence follows. Wednesday morning, when I mentioned to Katie that I’d dreamt of my father, she did something that in all our days of jogging she’d never done before: she stopped.
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