matter, though. Stefano texted me to tell me his mother and sisters had been to the house, finished the pies and filled the freezer with enough food, we were set for weeks. Kelly had texted, saying she would arrive home next week and would be making a trip out to see Charly. She still flitted around the globe, taking her photographs, but she and Charly saw each other when they could and remained close. Then the next day, I could take my family home. My feisty, beautiful wife and my son. How my life had changed. All because of the sleeping redhead who still kept me on my toes and loved me with
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