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Her father, Richard, sat in his recliner—the one Leo had bought him last Christmas, with the massage function and the cup holder. He was staring at the wall.

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The study was Leo’s sanctuary—medical journals stacked in neat piles, a signed White Sox jersey framed on the wall, his medical school diploma hanging above the desk. Elena hadn’t been inside since she’d come out at twenty-three, and her mother had said, We’ll pray for you, but you’ll sleep in the guest room from now on. His eyes were the same gray as Lake Michigan in November

Elena said nothing.