
Caleb Crain Reads “Easter”
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Grandad Jay and Rene Eleanor
Rene eleanor and her family moved into a prim one story yellow brick ranch house, sheltered from the noise of the causeway by a long concrete wall. In the yard behind the house, there had been an empty cottage where t jay, who had worked for their mother's parents since they first got married, had lived up until a few years after jacob was born. But no zoo, no servants quarters, no history at all. Their mother turned on to the street, grandad jay and eleanor were standing in their coats in the front yard. Grandad jay shuffled toward them, unafraid of the still moving vehicle.
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