could be just the occasion to help them along. I’d sent an invite last night to his mom first, but she declined, saying she had a client meeting at the same time. So this morning I had the thought to invite Dash’s dad instead.
It was a surprise, then, to open the door and see Dash standing between his mother and father. “Guess who I ran into?” he said.
I don’t think his parents have been in the same room together since Dash was a child and had to testify in court during their divorce.
Dash did not have a party face. Neither did his parents.
Finally, cold had arrived for Christmas.
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