The Cookie Ghost Who Made a Forgotten Veteran’s Final Secret Come Home

mind.”

So Emma stayed in the supply closet.

It was narrow and smelled like paper towels, soap, and plastic gloves.

She sat on an upside-down bucket and used a stack of folded towels as a desk.

She did homework there.

Ate crackers there.

Read library books there.

Sometimes she listened to grown-ups talk in the hallway.

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