
By Hildie McQueen Sissy Blue tiptoed down the wide staircase that lead to the oversized entryway and froze upon spotting Miss Maggie. “Hello Sweetie. I’ve never seen you up so early.” The bright-eyed lady studied her disheveled appearance. “Honey, you need to do something about that hair. I’m about to make some coffee.” “Right, I’ll…
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