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The email came in at 11:52 in the morning, while the funeral director was adjusting the flowers around my nineteen-year-old son's casket. Subject line: "Transition." Fourteen months later, my old boss was standing in my parking lot with his hands out β and he still couldn't say Eli's name.
Try a different word.
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