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The first time, she was six. We were in Walmart. Then she was gone.

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I have never been so terrified in my life. Until today, maybe.

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You imagine all the possibilities. You know a pervert has kidnapped her. You hear your tearful interview on the local news, begging the perv to bring her home, unharmed. We all know one of those.

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If you have a headache, she has a migraine. But losing Chloe in that Walmart was worse than the usual lost-child-announced-over-the-public-address-system situation.

Have you read the Inked Brotherhood series? Blurb Kaden Hansen was my whole world. I fell head over heels. And then he cheated on me. Or so I thought.

Not even her first name. All she knew was that we lived in a red house. The house has always been yellow.

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Financially, the house was too good a deal to pass up; we used the inheritance ripped freak fat burner discom my grandmother to make a hefty down payment.

The location was ideal, just on the edge of the college campus where my husband, the literature professor, taught.

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He could walk to work in his tweed blazer and wool cap. I digress.

Dac istoria ultimilor cincizeci de ani ai artei ne nva ceva, atunci cu siguran c ea ne spune c o art detaat de lumea social e liber s mearg unde vrea, numai c nu are unde s mearg. Victor Burgin The aspirations of those who would isolate art from the social world are analogous to those of Kants dove which dreamed of how much freer its flight could be if only were released from the resistance of the air.

Back to the yellow house. I wanted to paint it white. Randall and I agreed the day we went to settlement to paint the rambling Victorian white with green shutters.

I was at an OB appointment when Randall met with the painters. It was mild for late January and he was in a hurry to have the peeling paint tidied up before there was snow. And when I arrived home, the painters were painting it yellow. I called Randall at his office.

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He called me back two hours later. It was too late, he said.

Afterward, many things simply changed and I fought with a frailness I still despise. In a way, this thinking awarded me with a healthy amount of resilience. Uitindu-ma in trecut, imi dau seama ca am avut simptome de la muscatura de capuse ani de zile.

The paint had been bought. It was nonrefundable. The house would look better yellow than white anyway, he told me.

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Until I was older. At least, wiser to him. So I always wished it was white. But it was yellow.

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And Chloe could never remember the difference between yellow and red, so she called it our red house. I walk to the window and gaze out. Just dead leaves, dead branches.

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