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“Mr. Thomas! Mr. Thomas!”
She hugged my leg so hard I almost fell over.
“Hey there, brave girl. How are you doing?”
“I’m good. I started seeing a special doctor who helps me talk about scary things. And Mommy got me a dog. His name is Biker because he’s brave like you.”
I laughed. “That’s a great name.”
Sarah came out onto the porch, wiping her hands on continue reading …
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