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... such a stark contrast to Hala’s poisoned atmosphere that Carol actually staggered. The air here was thick with life - honeysuckle and fresh-cut grass, the earthy richness of Maria’s vegetable garden, the faint sweetness of morning glories climbing the porch rails.
Carol took one look at the familiar white farmhouse, the tire swing still hanging from the gnarled oak, the workshop with its grease-stained tarp, the chipped blue paint on the front door, and turned on her heel.
"I can ...
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