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Lifting himself up, he takes the hand outstretched to him. "Thank you so very much. I'm sorry, I was running late and I was asked to ask you if you needed someone to live here or just come by daily." A warm smile comes to him naturally as he lets go of the hand and clasps it in front of him.
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So life gave you lemons. Dilemma is...make lemonade, pie, or squirt life in the eye? I say do all three if you have enough of them.
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