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Chapter 9 – Sunday Morning

Chapter 9 – Sunday Morning

Months later, Martha sat beside the same pool.

This time, surrounded by grandchildren, friends, and laughter.

She dipped her feet into the water.

Julian handed her a cup of tea.

"You still afraid of the pool?"

She smiled.

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"No."

"I'm only afraid of trusting the wrong people."

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