Beverly: Chapter 48
Before I could knock on her front door, Beverly had swung it open, her eyes sparkling with excitement. It was the most animated I’d ever seen her and I could guess what had caused all the joy. I looked at her hand, expecting to see a diamond, but it was bare. I cursed my overactive imagination and waited to be invited in.
“Come in, come in. I’m so glad y…
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