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I’m sorry.”
Before he hung up he said the thing that mattered most.
“Your mom would have been proud of you, Myra.”
I moved back into the house on Maple Lane when Rex’s sixty days were up. He had already gone by the time I arrived with my boxes. The house was cleaner than I expected. The kitchen wiped down, the garbage taken out. The La-Z-Boy was gone,continue reading …
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