"I haven't seen you at church much," I said to the neighbor. She was getting ready to leave somewhere, gracefully sliding down her long driveway. From over the fence, I had watched her lock the front door behind her, and fumble in her handbag. Starting to walk, she had run a lazy hand through her wavy hair. She stopped now, where our two driveways met, her face crinkling into a smile. I
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