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out the window, and seeing that fence.”
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out the window, and seeing that fence.”
“What happened last night?”
Ethan stepped closer. “The fence?”
She nodded. “Your fence. Your work. I went outside like a foolish old woman because I wanted to see it up close. And when I did…” Her voice shook. “All I could think was that Jeremiah should have lived long enough to see the kind of son he had, and continue reading …
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