Resuscitate My Love: Episode 16 – Second Opinion
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My car’s wheels crunched over the shell-covered driveway as I eased to a stop. The air was brisk… that in-between kind of autumn that still carried whispers of summer, but no promise it would return anytime soon. The sun was high, spilling light over my childhood home.
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