” He could feel a small bump where he knew a cavity of smooth flesh should reside. ” She said warmly. Remember that. We Spurlocks take our medicine, standing. She began rubbing it with her pocket-handkerchief. “You did good!” She closed her eyes and rested in the moment, imagining a normal life where she would go to college, have babies with John, watch her children have children, live, and die as she had always wanted to. My arm's nearly well again.
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