My Sweet, Silent Revenge

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and laughter, Aunt Carol

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we get the authorities involved, dear. It might just be

and she gave me a s

yesight isn't what it used to be, and I might have tucke

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it earlier, fussing ov

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d faces turne

the first

wn her face. Real

reaking. "How could you? Were you th

sical blow. It knocked

d stunned,

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planations, they sounded

flawless. The grieving,

items, of course. From when

imony wa

erate, envious young wom

uick to believe

rs became

family life shattered

atching it all, a mask of