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... s thoughts while she stared at the missed call from Herbert.
It was Thursday morning, a cold Thursday morning, as rain which had started sometime in the early hours of the morning was still pelting down on the roof, though in a lesser torrent.
"Kathleen, I forgot too. You don’t have to be hard on yourself." She spoke, dropping the phone on the bed with a faint sigh.
She had come into her children’s room to speak with them concerning her upcoming busy and lonely schedule, ...
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