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simply accept the version of events I was first told. He asked me, in his careful and loving way, to go to the cabin and look under the rug in the main room.
I read the note three times before I could even begin to think clearly.
A Daughter’s Quiet Wisdom
Lucy looked up at me with her wide, serious eyes.
“I think there’s more to what happened, Mom,” she continue reading …
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