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- Family Letters - by Richard Stimac Susan heard her father come up the stairs to the bedrooms like he did every night. The wooden steps in the hundred-year-old house creaked as the dry boards rubbed against each other. The scrape had a sing-sing quality, almost like a lullaby. Her mother complained for… {more}
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