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She told the concrete people the car was on her property and it was fine, and to come at four. But it wasn’t her address she gave, Mom. It was ours.”
“So, when Mr. Harold came to wait with me for the bus after locking up our door,” she said, “I told him. And he said I did the right thing. Then he made a bunch of calls.”
“It was ours.continue reading …
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