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I stood next to my brother, same height and age, our small hands grasping the clothed edges of the casket. We were five years old. Would you like to see your daddy? The...

I was 16, an honor student, and hung around the nerdy girls. He was 17, charming, and one of the cutest boys I’d ever met. I was smitten. He knew how to say just the...