Photo by Anastasia Zhenina on Pexels.com Sighing with concern and resignation, she set the phone down on the internally warmed passenger seat and pulled out of the parking lot, searching through the few shivering pedestrians for the familiar figure of her son. Distracted, she didn’t notice the dark sheet of ice as she approached the …
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