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EVIDENCE, not MEMORIES.
Then I went upstairs to where Madison was sprawled on the floor of the hallway, coloring a horse with wild blue and green stripes.
“Hey, bug,” I said, lowering myself to sit beside her. “If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation, where would you go?”
She didn’t look up from her drawing.
“Do they have vacation in the world?continue reading …
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