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This had not been home for a very long time, yet somehow, it always would be. Funny how life was like that. You spent years dreaming of escaping a place, and no matter how far and fast you ran, you could never get completely away. It was
part of you. Entrenched on a cellular level.
She’d lived in the South her whole life, so one would think she would be used to the heat and the swelter. Who could possibly acclimate to this level of misery?
“you know the old saying. The higher the hair, the closer to Jesus.”
The notion reminded her that the only working out she’d done since her arrival was the emotional kind.
