.. Mister President.”“Roscoe, I have some bad news for you. Your father was at the Pentagon when the plane hit. I’m sorry, son, but your dad did...’t make it.”I caught a hitch in his voice. “Dad ... he’s...”“Roscoe, I have your mom here. Hold on.” I handed Anna Lee my phone and then sagged back into the cushion. There is no good way to do this. Some people simply can’t do it. They can’t say the words. I remembered back when Mark and Lauren had their accident on my first go, and lost their oldest. "I'm sure he will let them know how he wants his hair done today."The girl had a huge grin on her face. She watched him for a few momentsmore and turned to the tech."Have you ever done his nails," she looked at the tech."Oh sure. Many times." I mean, you know, to like match the hairdos he gets," she said veryinterested."You mean does he them like elegantly tapered glamor length with twocoats of red nailpolish?"The girl giggled. "Yeah. have you ever done that?" That's how he likes them done. More

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