Date: 2-4-2020
Brenda's p.o.v
Crying, I stumble through the front door. Maisie helps me onto the couch in the den. "Momma, why
are you crying?" Maisie asks holding my hand. "My breast cancer has returned. It is stage four" I
sob.

Date: 2-4-2020
Brenda's p.o.v
Crying, I stumble through the front door. Maisie helps me onto the couch in the den. "Momma, why
are you crying?" Maisie asks holding my hand. "My breast cancer has returned. It is stage four" I
sob.
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