I thought this, from the young man who lives in my shed, was very well done for the amount of restraint.
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Christopher Marquis is not quite 6.
He loves lizards and letters and flashcards and trains. To strangers, he offers garden stakes, which he pretends are hot dogs.
He graduates from kindergarten this week, and one day his mother thinks he'll become an engineer or a physics professor.
But his father will never see it.
Army Spc. Christophe J. Marquis died Sept. 4, 2010, from injuries he sustained during a suicide bombing in Afghanistan, days before his son's second birthday.
Father and son, one letter apart but a thousand worlds away.
"I wish now that I actually woul…
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