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I knew he would come out when reality departed from his expectations. It was at that moment that a smaller man from the stream of people passing by bumped into Dad’s torso with his shoulder. While deals were being made, he orbited us, pacing and spinning his hands to make us decide faster. Soon he left us to check on the car, fearful of tickets or hoodlums breaking in. We sang and created inside jokes while he was gone; we took to calling ourselves the Three Musketeers when he was in a different room. We found it tiresome to reexplain the week’s happening
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