The truth was that we were all to blame. My father for investing in the market when stocks were overpriced, and then subsequently selling his investme...ts when the market crashed, my mother for leaving her accounting job two years ago to pursue a career in writing, and me, because it seemed unfair that only they should be blamed.The yelling subsided, and I heard one of them—my father, I think because the staircase whined beneath his weight—climb the stairs. Moments later, another pair of feet. Oliver suggested after accepting her invitation was to bring paper and charcoal for some 'sketch practice' after dinner.Ms. Alsover had also invited Maria and Timothy, and on Saturday evening, the three of them were sitting on the couch, snacking on appetizers when the doorbell rang at precisely six o'clock. Always punctual, Mr. Oliver wore pressed khaki slacks and a short sleeved white dress shirt. A slender, tall man of seventy-two, he looked tan and healthy.In his left hand, he held a bottle. More

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