Afterward, everyone went home, and life seemed ready to return to normal.
But two days later I found a sealed envelope in my mailbox.
My name was written across the front.
At first I assumed it was a thank-you note.
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Afterward, everyone went home, and life seemed ready to return to normal.
But two days later I found a sealed envelope in my mailbox.
My name was written across the front.
At first I assumed it was a thank-you note.
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