“Just a minute. is there something you want to talk about? There’s something you’re not telling me.”
Frannie’s heart stopped and she could barely control her voice. She took a long, slow breath and fixed a smile in place. “No, I can’t think of anything.”
“If you say so.” Nana hesitated. “You know that you can always talk to me.”
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