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“He (Elliot) sort of reminds me of Rosie – or does Rosie remind me of him – whichever. They’re both dogs. I mean that nicely. I love dogs, wagging their tails when they see you, desperate to please. He’s like that.”

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Blessing

In this narrative, the protagonist navigates a journey of personal growth and transformation, encountering moments of both despair and divine intervention that ultimately lead to a profound sense of blessing. more

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Brian J. Twiddy

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