Expecting here
A woman greeted her with a kind smile. “You must be Jill,” she said, as though she’d been expecting her. “Come in. Kevin told us you’d be arriving.” Jill’s confusion deepened, but she followed the woman inside. The space was alive with activity—people chatting, sharing meals, and even laughing. It felt nice in here, but where was here?
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