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I cried through the credits. I cried as we hit a drive-thru on the way home. I sobbed when my Mom opened the front door, and I cried as my parents put me to bed that night. My poor, sweet Mom!
Sarah Paris
Arpad Nagy
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Shortlisted for 2024 Northwind Writing Award in NF/Fiction. New owner of First Line Fiction. Editor @ The Memoirist, AoE, Book Cafe, Short Place, Kitchen Tales.
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