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She had barely closed the door when I heard “Mom?” She wanted to know if I was home… …and I called back a greeting to my girl. She came up the stairs telling me about the last few days and proceeded to talk until she looked at my face. And then she saw it. “Mom” (she said it with 2 syllables)….”what’s wrong?!” I had heard news of a great loss of a friend from years gone by. Her 17 yearRead more