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Category: caregiver
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Snow Angel Snippet 3
“You’re hypothermic.” Sarah informed her. “Your core temperature is so low all the blood has left your extremities, that is why you have no dexterity.” She gently moved the child’s hands away and finished unbuttoning the coat. It was oilskin over what seemed to be a down lining, and her torso was dry. That must…
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Ignorance is Bliss
We were sitting in my room, he on the edge of the bed, me in the computer chair. It’s not the biggest room to begin with, and it’s a shared office/bed space. So we were knee-to-knee and he had to have known what was coming. It wasn’t the first time he’d lied to me, nor…