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1) She couldn’t stop cryingb) She screamed at a group of young carolers inclusding her nephew3) she passed out, seemingly drunk, but actually overdo...ed on pills4) she slapped her boss when he tried to kiss her under the mistletoeBut Sue Ann enjoyed a good night’s sleep after...1) a long walk through town in the snow2) a good cry3) a long session of going through old family photo albums4) an odd phone call from her flaky college friend ... and was ready to face the world. That quickly changed. When they walked by, Martha said, "Child, you don't have to do that." Why not?" Ann laughed at them, obviously in a good mood. "There wasn't anything for me to do inside."Inside, the place was empty of customers. Jennie was washing the inside of the windows. When they came in, she waved cheerily to them with a rag and continued with her job.As they entered the kitchen, Helen was just finishing scrubbing a large stack of pots and pans. "I'm not sure where all of these go, so I waited for you to. We need a few things, but we can hit the little 24 hour place on the way home.’ *** Eric drove around the network of campus parking lots, stopping along the curb nearest Building E. Opening her door and stepping out, Anna shouldered her little backpack and shook out her collapsible cane. She dropped a spent cigarette butt to grind it underfoot. ‘Later.’ she offered succinctly. Eric watched her make her way up the cement walkway to the side entrance before pulling away from the curb. While Anna. So he could get close to my Mum. [She at the time often accompanied Dad to business functions and Deal-meals as they were known.] Mum seemed to enjoy the flirtation and attention from other men shed get, both my parents must have realized this helped Dads business along, and as Mum was [up until this point] a completely faithful, dutiful wife to Dad, there seemed no undue worry on his part that she may ever go further than verbal flirtation and dancing with his associates at functions. However,.
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