"Footsteps: Part One." Fiction. Based on a True Living Space - The Love Story
After entering the double doors, the first room was the parlor. That’s where I put the coat hanger, key holder, chair, a small table, and painting of a baptism that vividly reminded me of the time that Elder Benson tried to drown me in the pool. I liked remembering that I was supposed to be a changed woman. I forget sometimes.
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