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Spring Serendipity

It seemed like a perfect case of people going their separate ways, without anger, malice aforethought, or even the slightest bit of irritation. In fact, it seemed perfectly amicable. Randa‚Äôs friend Eileen had asked her to go with her to … Continue reading

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