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因为有他，我才学会快乐 　　 　　“Your father and I are getting a divorce!” 　　 　　My mother’s angry scream broke into the happy, friendly world of Mister Rogers’ Neighborhood. Even as a 6-year-old, I often escaped into the neighborhood of the kind, soft-spoken man who wore that brightly colored sweater. But on this day, any attempt to slip into my safe TV world didn’t work. My mom’s angry shouts made sure of that. 　　Even though the divorce shocked my mother, it had been in the making for a long time. Dad hadn’t even lived at home for about two years. But now the marriage was definitely over, and my mother