A Day in the Life of an Angel

A Day in the Life of an Angel

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A Day in the Life of an Angel

First, she got her socks and shoes. Then her hat, Talker, and my pocketbook. When she handed her father the car keys, we knew she meant business. Maybe she’s stir crazy, or maybe she had something specific in mind to shop for, like ice cream? It could very well be a combination of both. When Dad didn’t budge, Jess tapped on her Talker, “Guess what, I leave market maybe.” It doesn’t matter that this is…

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