A few years ago, I received a surprise visit from a grieving uncle — the husband of a beloved aunt who had recently passed away. A contemplative man, he has always exuded a quiet strength during a lifetime of Christmas visits and summer clambakes. In all the years I’ve known him, we’d shared only a handful of one-on-one conversations.
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