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Mom. Her laughter, her arms wrapping around me in the quiet of the evening, her voice always soft but sure. She floral scent that always lingered in her hair. How many years had it been since I’d felt her warmth. Too many. I hadn’t meant to stay away so long. But one missed visit became two, and suddenly the chance to sit beside her, to ask the things I’d never thought to ask, was gone.” Awww I teared up.

I started this last night expecting to read like one chapter but I’m already five chapters in and really enjoying it! I like the cute, cozy, small town feel.