“We’ll fix that, too,” Yimmy winked.  “Dinner’s on us tonight.  Just come down whenever you feel like eating.”

     “Thank yyyyyyyou, Ma’am.”

     “Yimmy.”

     “Thank yyyyyyou, Yimmy.”

     You’re very welcome, honey.  Now, you settle in and get some rest.  We have a big day tomorrow.  And come on down when you’re hungry.”

     After Yimmy left, Cecily started taking off sheets, one by one, uncovering beautiful couches and chairs, in pretty prints she had never seen before, deep dark woods, shiny and smooth, unlike the rough wood in her other house.  Sheets in the bedroom uncovered a light...

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