a DiFfErEnT KiNd Of SiLeNcE -2- "Mommy. Can you come close your window?" "What was that?" said Mrs. Fellowman. "I am in the kitchen dear and I can barely hear you. I am mopping the floor and trying to talk to your grandmother." Millie walked out of her mother’s room and into the hallway toward the... Sign in to see full entry.
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