They came with the house: a small clump of purple bearded irises beneath towering, brittle crepe myrtles. I didn’t know the irises were even there until that first spring, when the back yard revealed all its secrets to us.
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The Irises and Missing My Father
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They came with the house: a small clump of purple bearded irises beneath towering, brittle crepe myrtles. I didn’t know the irises were even there until that first spring, when the back yard revealed all its secrets to us.