Andloni’s Bakery was looking slow. Patty was glad of that. Her younger sister Angela was the only server on duty and she had hoped they’d be able to talk. If Patty didn’t tell her now, she’d find out from someone else and be really hurt.
They were nineteen years apart in age, the Catholic sibling curse, and there were plenty of things they didn’t underst…
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