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“Yeah.”
He looked out the window.
Then he said, “Mrs. Henderson came in.”
My stomach tightened.
“The Henderson from Grandma’s church?”
“Yeah.”
“What did she say?”
He shrugged. “She asked if I had a good Christmas. I said yes.”
I waited.
“She said Grandma seemed upset last night.”
I gripped the wheel.
“What did you say?”
“I said sometimes people get upset when continue reading …
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