About a year ago, L found out his uncle had leukemia. He felt badly because this was a man he hadn’t taken the time to get to know, one he hadn’t seen since he was a child. So the very next weekend, the car was packed for a day at his uncle’s house in New Jersey. And then I got sick. Uncle H was just about to start chemo, and the last thing he needed was a compromised immune system. So I stayed home. I’ve regretted it ever since.
In the past year, L got to know his (...)
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