Deadline, by Carolyn Bell

The bus pulls away from the curb and I race into the house. I have three hours and so many projects that I can’t keep them all straight. There is no time to make a list, I just start right in.  The cooking dough is mixed and the oven is preheating. I start chopping the...

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