Devil's Advocate
We were staying at my Gramma and Grampa’s house in the front bedroom — Mama, Daddy, my baby brother and me. I was about 5 years old. My Aunt Mary and my 10 year old cousin, M.C., were staying there too — in the back bedroom.I liked it there because there was always something going on — my gramma cooking or bustling around in the kitchen or digging in her garden — my grampa telling stories or…
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