The Amulet
severn001 Part 1 I don’t know why I started telling the old Chinese man in the shop my life story, but for some reason I started to blurt it out like a whiny little girl. “I feel like Cinderfella most of the time,” I said to the old Chinese man in the antique curio shop in my home town of Brudington. He scratched his head, and asked, “Why?” I explained to him I’d married my wife Jacqueline, Jackie for short,
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