What am I doing here?
The question rolled around in Vanessa’s mind as she drove down Main Street.
Unfinished Business
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By Serge Melki from Indianapolis, USA - IPC - Silouhette - Greeted at the front door, CC BY 2.0,
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this is how I am coping
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“You don’t have to fix me breakfast.” Vanessa’s voice was muffled by her hands.
“No trouble at all.” Loretta was humming as she poured milk into a bowl. She’d been cheated out of being a mother for twelve years.
There was nothing she’d rather do than pamper her daughter with a hot breakfast.
There was nothing she’d rather do than pamper her daughter with a hot breakfast.
Unfinished Business