"If I were going out, I'd wear a shoe with a heel. A little higher thanthis. Your father and I used to go dancing, and I'd wear this skirt forhim. He ...oved to see me in the outfit. Boy, could he dance."Mother hadn't talked of Father in a long time. I usually discouraged herfrom talking about him because we were both left high and dry when hewalked away from the marriage. Mother always blamed herself, and Ialways blamed me. He left when I was really young so it's silly to blamemyself, but that's. She had become very comfortable in the house with Marion,sitting at the kitchen table, tapping away at her laptop, andoccasionally making calls on her cellphone. Most of the time he couldhear her from his room as she discussed cases with colleagues, but morethan once she dropped her voice and it was hard to make out what she wassaying. Those times, Jason's mind drifted back to the scrapbooks, and heimagined what it would be like singing in those dingy little basementclubs.As he turned the pages. More

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