Thomas Kinkade Deer Creek Cottage painting

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DUNNY TAKES THE HOTEL ELEVATOR UP TO THE fourth floor in the company of an elderly couple. They hold hands as though they are young lovers.Overhearing the word “anniversary,” Dunny asks how long they have been married.“Fifty years,” the husband says, aglow with pride that his bride has chosen to spend moststriving, the memories of shared challenges and hard-won triumphs: Here is what matters, in the end, not the things that he has pursued with single-minded [232] strategy and brutal tactics. Not power, not money, not thrills, not control.He has tried to change, but he’s gone too far along a solitary road to be able to turn back and find the companionship for which he yearns. Hannah is five years of with him.They are from Scranton, Pennsylvania, here in Los Angeles to celebrate their anniversary with their daughter and her family. The daughter has paid for the hotel honeymoon suite, which is, according to the wife, “so fancy we’re afraid to sit on the furniture.”From L.A., they’ll fly to Hawaii, just the two of them, for a romantic week-long idyll in the sun.They are unaffected, sweet, clearly in love. They have built a kind that Dunny for so long disdained, even mocked.In recent years, he’s come to want their brand of of mutual