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The Seamstress

I knew something was wrong the moment I saw it. Lucy grinns at me.

“I helpted gramma fix your sweater.”
Something pokes me through the sleeve. I look down; no hole. I look closer. There’s something shiny. I watch as Lucy repairs daddy’s torn jeans.
I groan.
The stapler crunches.

“No holes, Anna!” Lucy exclaims.</blockquote

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