Chapter 110

I get through the rest of the letters. By the last one, I’m numb.

The tone changed, and I could mark the spiral my father

took in his latter years, perhaps an extension of the guilt he

couldn’t come to terms with.

Maybe I could’ve been sweeter when I visited. Maybe I

could’ve been braver. Less needy.

I don’t know.

stomach and I think

No. Never.

I do to my child

I’m so happy to curl up with Aaron’s big wolf? I am pretty fri ggin’ traumatized. And now that my father is dead, I’ll

howls long

crying again.

stream of silent

closer. “I’m okay. I just have to process

seems to accept that because he lays

letter. The one that

Leah,

you’re at the end of it and look back. I’ve made mistakes. So many where you are concerned.

a martyr and relied on you

supported us. Your sacrifice as wife

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