My Son Brought

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“Yeah.”

He looked out the window.

Then he said, “Mrs. Henderson came in.”

My stomach tightened.

“The Henderson from Grandma’s church?”

“Yeah.”

“What did she say?”

He shrugged. “She asked if I had a good Christmas. I said yes.”

I waited.

“She said Grandma seemed upset last night.”

I gripped the wheel.

“What did you say?”

“I said sometimes people get upset when continue reading …