The little miracle
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Complete Wed, May 13, 2020<5 mins
this is a vignette I wrote in my english class it made my teacher cry so I suppose I can share it with the world. it's from my great grandmother perspective I believe she was about to be 98 at the time i chose to set the vignette.
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