Cassie is bereft; it is Christmas time, the happiest season of the
Yeah. We went to the doctor. He took one look at the sonogram and said, “That doesn’t look a goddamned thing like me, Cass. How do I even know it’s mine?” Right there in front of the technician he said that. And then he dropped me off. And wished me a Merry Christmas. And a Happy New Year. And he left. It’s his, Ted.
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