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Minh walked over and squatted beside me, his thin arms picking up the smaller twigs. “Duc’s father came to school today for the festival. And Lan’s father brought her a new backpack. And Tuan’s father—” “I know,” I interrupted gently. “I know all the other children have fathers.” “So where’s mine?” Ten years. A decade…