Noise Anxiety
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Greg’s lips parted. “Noise anxiety?” he asked with a tremor in his voice, recalling Milly’s ordeal during the rainy season. “Yes,” Mr. Jackson answered. “I’m guessing the house renovations have been getting to her.”
Greg took another step back before hurrying forward and asking if he could hold Milly, who was happy to jump into his arms. How could he have missed this?
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