The Power of a Stamp Ch. 02
My head was throbbing. I had a pillow pulled over my head to drown out the light from the window. Why was his room always so bright in the morning?…
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Read MoreSANDYWhen Rachel came by at 8, I'd already completed my chores and eaten breakfast, and Mom had just left for town to open the hardware store."Where's your cousin?""City Mouse is…
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