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“May 31st” Cerci replied, softly kissing the top of her head. “’Cause someone was in a rush.”

“And yours?” I asked.

“Masley May. Mom Jesus,” Masley answered placing her hand on my face.

“You can thank Sandra for that one. It’s so she remembers.” Cerci laughed standing back up. “But I was born on the...

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