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Yes. They had changed it. Just yesterday, while I was folding laundry, the phone vibrated loudly on the kitchen shelf, startling me.
The screen showed the name Laura, my daughter-in-law. I wiped my hands on my apron and answered with that old cell phone Edward had bought me years ago. “Mom, are you free this weekend?” Laura said in that fast, sharp voice of hers.
“Okay.”
I hesitated.
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