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Epilogue

I can’t find the potato peeler,” I said as I rummaged through the kitchen drawers in Georgette’s little cottage.

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Chapter Fourteen

My nose was half-frozen but Georgette didn’t seem to want to move. Wrapped in my arms, I felt her shiver but the thought of going back into the hospital and facing everything made me feel guilty and a

 
 
 
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