Olivia.
That was mine.
Underneath them sat another envelope.
I looked at Dad.
« How long have you had these? »
He didn’t answer quickly enough.
« Dad. »
« Carl sent them over the years. »
« So you’ve heard from him? »
« Now and again. »
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Olivia.
That was mine.
Underneath them sat another envelope.
I looked at Dad.
« How long have you had these? »
He didn’t answer quickly enough.
« Dad. »
« Carl sent them over the years. »
« So you’ve heard from him? »
« Now and again. »
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