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…tormed off towards the house. That’s when I saw Harold. He was peeking out from behind a tree trunk, his gaze following the retreating form of my husband. The angry expression he wore was terrifying.
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Marsha Adams
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Oops. Bye, Tim.
Autistic author. Usually found hiding behind a book.
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