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Chapter Forty-Three
I flip the levers, adjusting the temperature of the water. Then I pour scented oils and bath salts into the large tub as I wait for it to fill.
I can almost hear my mother's voice at the back of my head saying Lola, a lady tends to her husband's bath.
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