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I didn’t soften the truth for her anymore.
“They’re not little anymore,” I told her. “I can’t answer for them now.”
Melissa looked down at the keys, then at the shoebox pressed against her coat. For once in her life, she had nothing polished left to say.
Her eyes moved across Caleb, Mila, Ethan, Lily, Amy, and Sophie.
Finally, she turned around and walked back toward the Mustang alone.continue reading …
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