I got married at 30, with nothing to my name. My wife’s family wasn’t well off either; there was only her father—Mr. Velasco—almost 70, frail, quiet, living on a veteran’s pension.
Immediately after the wedding, he moved in with my wife and me and stayed with us until his last day.
For 20 years, he didn’t contribute a single …
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