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Kale, spinach, ginger, and whatever else she claimed kept my heart strong. I am back, be I said. My voice was rough. I cleared my throat. The pharmacy line was a nightmare. She turned and smiled.
That smile used to warm me on cold nights. Now it made my skin crawl. ‘Well, I am glad you are back,’ she said, picking up the glass. ‘I made your smoothie.continue reading …
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