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Grayson’s Burial

May 14, 2026: It’s Thursday morning. Our son has been dead for four days.  Despite my muddled brain and shaking hands, I manage to cook a simple breakfast of eggs, buttered toast, and apple slices. We haven’t been home for four months since our semester in Boston, and the bare refrigerator clearly speaks to our […]

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