Mary Heron

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Uncle Bob didn’t want to hear me, to listen, but he couldn’t help it. His curiosity always got the better of him. And I knew one surefire way of getting his complete and undivided attention. I curled my fingers into his blazer and said, “You have to promise not to tell Dad.” Uncle Bob was suddenly salivating to know more.
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