No Will Power…Well, Sometimes by Susan C. Evans

The phone began to play Bob Marley’s Three Little Birds, that ringtone always gets a smile out of her.  “Hey girl, sup?” Lucy asked putting her friend Karen on speaker while removing her raggedy chenille bathrobe. “Just about to step on the scale for my weekly weigh-in,” she said stepping lightly on the scale as...

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