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62 Stories For Cycle B
Uncle Patrick came to live with us after Gram died, in the fall of my senior year. I had hoped that the big room behind the stairs, with its convenient outside entrance, would be mine, but Mom said I would have to wait. Uncle Patty, as we all called him, needed a place to live. He was her only brother and my only uncle. Dad had all sisters in his family. He was reluctant to have Uncle stay with us, but Mom insisted.

