My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that sh — Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
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My father looks at me the way he is looking at my mother in one of their wedding pictures: like he can't believe that she is with him now and will be with him forever, that she has chosen to be with him out of all the men in the known world.

— Francisco X. Stork, The Memory of Light
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