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“Thank you.”I said finally.I looked around and noticed that Monroe and I were the only two people in the restaurant.I glanced at my watc..
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Elizabeth sat patiently waiting on her son to be brought into the quiet visitation room.When she saw him, her heart lurched; her beautiful boy was a..
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“So, yes.That’s what she said.Changed my life.I rather think she’d love to meet you and your brother.”Monroe said, sitting b..
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Although Monroe tried to have a car take me, and then he tried to drive me himself, I walked back to the hotel alone.I was deep in thought about the..
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Two days later, Felicia and Lucinda were headed to go pick up Rosalie from the bus station.Charles was still at the church, but promised to be home ..
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Every day, as promised, they both talked to Lucinda about their day, about classes, and New York.Lucinda seemed as if she were building up to taking..
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“Are you sorry you asked?”Felicia asked gently. I felt the tears burning in my eyes.
“No.Not at all.”
“I never rea..
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For the week that Rosalie was gone, Monroe was playing daddy.He took the children to school and picked them up.He even tried to cook dinner for them..
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Michael gave them both a sarcastic half-smile as they opened the door, hand-in-hand.
“Monroe, did you get my message that we were here at th..
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Michael’s wrath was far reaching.As soon as Felicia went into work, she was greeted by a nervous secretary who directed her to the president&r..
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