![]() ![]() Mom never said why, and even at that age, I knew better than to ask. ![]() He’d just left us and had been headed for California. Five days later, he died in a car accident on I-80. When I was eight years old, my dad won a goldfish at the county fair. May God’s light forever shine through the pieces and brighten the world around you. And to all the beautifully broken people. To the Alpha and Omega, the first and the last, the beginning and the end. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews. ![]() WARNING: The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. ![]()
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