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The smell of bleach and old flannel always stays in the back of my throat whenever I think back to those months. Mom’s house didn’t smell like pine cleaner or fresh coffee after her stroke....
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PART 2 I picked up the paper, holding it under the kitchen light. The handwriting was a terrible...
