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At Sunday dinner, Dad told 23 relatives: “She’s wo…

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time. Twenty-three faces stared back at me. Some shocked, some confused, some angry. Not one looked apologetic.

“Enjoy the wedding,” I said. “I hope it’s everything you wanted.”

I walked out of that house at 4:23 p.m. I got in my old Honda and drove back to my apartment in Queens. I didn’t cry. I didn’t scream. I just felt empty.

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