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my utilities, my car. Ethan was drawing beside me, his tongue tucked in the corner of his mouth the way it always was when he concentrated.
He asked where Grandma was.
I had been waiting for this.
I told him she was far away, in her own house. That she wasn’t able to visit right now. That Grandpa and Auntie Chloe were busy with their own things.
He stopped continue reading …
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