I won the award. The ceremony was held on a Thursday evening in March. Alex wore a dark suit and arrived at the venue before I did, which I had not expected, and when I walked in he was already talking to Gerald with the ease of someone who had met him enough times for the awkwardness to be gone.They had become something like cordial in the months since the Morrison situation ended. Not friends. But men who respected what the other person had built. Owen came with Cara. They had reconciled three months ago and there was something careful between them that suggested work being done, the real kind. My father came. He had driven himself two hours from outside the city. He was slightly unsteady from the stroke's ongoing effects and he had his cane and he shook my hand when he arrived and then pulled me into a brief, solid hug that I had not been expecting."I'm glad I came," he said."I'm glad you came too," I said.The ceremony ran two hours. There were five awards in different categori
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