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“You all right, dear?” Nana’s skeletal, veiny hand grasped her arm, both lending and taking strength from her. She frowned at Rick, then looked at her granddaughter. “Rick’s gone strange these last few years. I…
H.C. Holmes
✍ Posy Churchgate
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