• The First Time I Saw a King
    It wasn't at a palace. It was at my best friend's wedding, years ago, in a packed banquet hall that buzzed with noise and glitter. Then, his grandfather walked in. The room didn't go quiet, but it felt like it should have. He was an old man, back straight as a ruler, and he was wearing the deepest, most profound blue I had ever seen. It wasn't the bright blue of a peacock or a party shirt....
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