A Symbol Of Love
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It had been four months since the accident. Although her daughters wanted to see the home demolished, Judith had other plans for it.
To her, the house had always been a symbol of her late husband’s love. On so many nights, the Alaskan wind would blow through the walls and she could almost hear the comforting sound of Willie breathing beside her. And her thoughts often wandered to John.
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