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It was a Sunday afternoon and the warmth of the sun was a gift to the day. Grace stepped out onto the patio and settled

Amelia’s phone buzzed. It was a message from her friend, Becky, letting her know she was running late for their coffee date. Amelia looked forward

It was Noel’s window to the world. In her living room was a bank of floor-to-ceiling windows that opened to the south side of her

Ruth’s grandmother was an animal lover. If there was a stray cat she fed it. Her bird feeder was stocked with seed year round and