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…mother’s death four weeks ago. Her grandmother’s funeral wake had been held in the village hall, so Melissa didn’t know what to expect from the farm without Nanny B there. Was her spirit still lingering? Would it feel creepy or just sad? Suddenly Melissa wished she wasn’t too old to take her mother’s hand.
Jacinta Palmer🍂
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