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... Rafael had been a model of congeniality in the meet and greet after the speeches. Shaking hands, smiling, and chatting about upbeat prospects for the future. He used the names of people he had met before even in passing. His recall of names and faces was nothing short of remarkable. He was, to put it bluntly, a genius at being charming and likeable.
I noticed the way Mom... Maribel, rather, glanced at him from time to time. I wanted to believe it was simple admiration. I guess Dad notice ...
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