Some weeks seem to go by faster than others. this one disappeared off the radar completely!
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This week is a continuation of yesterday's posting of my short story Thanks Given.
“Why isn’t Aunty Alex here yet?” Trudi asked for the hundredth time, and Luke wished he had the answer. He’d checked the airport, confirmed she’d picked up her rental car and left over three hours ago. Rain slammed against the windows, the wind keened around the building and the dark concealed the view outside.
Mandy joined her sister on his lap, and cupped his face in her tiny hand. “I want Aun’ie Allie.”
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