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... ed herself mentally and took a deep breath, resigned to her fate, “I’ll cook, wait a moment.”
For Bobby, she would endure it!
The kitchen had a sliding door. She took the groceries in, then closed the door. She walked to the window, took out her phone and slid to Tiffany Clifford’s number. She dialed-“Beep beep…”
After two beeps, the call was answered, “Hello, Enna?”
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