Lucy had passed the house once on the sidewalk, on a rare day when he was shoveling snow. I was forced to lay on a bed of nails for three days. Sometimes I think I’ll miss them and I start to cry, but I’m ready to have a life of my own. “There are two things to be done,” he said softly to himself.
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