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cold air and time to think. Buddy heard me first, his paws scrambling across the floor before I even reached the top stair. The moment I opened the door, he nearly knocked me over with relief.
My husband stood in the kitchen. He turned his head the instant I stepped inside.
“Merry, you came back!”
“How did you know it was me?” I asked.
A sad smile touched continue reading …
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