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earn safety by becoming convenient.
Laya learned that eventually.
So did I.
The Target on Maple Street is still there. For years, I avoided it. Then one December, Laya asked if we could go in.
“Are you sure?” I asked.
She nodded. “I want to buy Patricia a Christmas present.”
We walked through the automatic doors together. The store smelled the same: popcorn,continue reading …
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