I was sitting at the reception desk, shivering in my thin wool dress and wishing my employer could afford coal delivery, when the phone rang. It was my Aunt Elyse. “I found it!†she said.
I tried to remember if she had lost anything. But other than her life’s savings, which we had all lost in [...]
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