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A Letter Home
I’m sure you will not believe this, but please read it through. Perhaps, by the end of it all, you will see why I’ve done what I’ve done. The first time it happened, I was seven, playing with a friend in his back yard. His house sat on the banks of the river and we…
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What’s In It?
Mrs. Govers sat uneasily at her kitchen table and stared at the thing before her. It steamed in a manner almost menacingly even as it’s tempting scents wafted over to her: sweet and cinnamony. It was already sliced, a piece had even been served onto one of her small plates. A silver fork lay beside…
