Dying to know
If Master Seven had come to me first to ask what happens after we die, I might have said: “I don’t know.” So I was glad when I heard he’d gone to his Nanna and been given the story about Heaven. While...
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“Lil Fatty’s gone!” I looked over at my panicked bridesmaid, then at the slightly ajar door where my toddler no longer stood. “But the music hasn’t even started,” I cried. The music started. “Shit,” I...
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