She rocked the baby to sleep, hugging it close to her chest. Lucas slowed. ”Small shoes dance across dry gravel. That’s all.
“This might work out,” Jackie whispered. They would do better to behave as they always did, by going to films together and cooking curries and talking about Rachel. We don’t have a choice—simple as that. She adjusted the contrast until the design was all she could see; and then she set to work.
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