"Forgiveness does not change the past, but it does enlarge the future."

Paul Boese

The doorbell was ringing nonstop.  Kristin’s head was buried under the pillow and it wasn’t enough to stop the irritating noise.  “Shut up!” she screamed into the mattress. 

“Make it stop,” groaned Katy. 

Kristin ripped off the down comforter and leapt across Katy’s lifeless body.  She opened the door angrily, marched down the hall to the left, stomped down the stairs into the foyer. 

“WHAT THE HELL?” she shouted opening the door irately.  To her extreme dismay, it was Emma. 

“Did I wake you, princess?” Emma asked sidestepping...

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