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Freedom, Pennsylvania

My husband drove tight-lipped off the Lincoln Way West pulling the camper into the Sunrise Cafe.

“Out for dinner. I’m checking the stabilizing bars again. We’re surging.”

Kayla fought Tyler for the twenty. The dog heaved as the doors closed behind the kids. Looking at me across the hood, he said, “Let’s go.”

 

Patricia A. Hawkenson.