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Let the Northern Lights Erase Your Name
“I had hired the new Hungarian florist in town to do the flower arrangement. A mistake. A ruby banner hung diagonally, like a beauty contestant’s sash, across a garish bouquet near the casket. In large silver lettering: ‘Be Loved.’ “The funeral was the first day I envied my brother’s ignorance. Since birth Jeremy has never spoken, so it was unclear whether he...
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