Pressing her mom
“But it is!” Kate insisted, her voice cracking with emotion. “It’s the exact same one. I need to know why it’s here.” Kate could hardly contain her urgency, and her frustration started to show as she pressed her mother for answers. Kate’s mind was racing, desperate to understand how this old, cherished toy had found its way back to her through a random dog on her doorstep.
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