It was so good to hear her voice—exactly the way I’d know it for years.
“I sure do miss you!” she announced. “I do not care for this other person. It’s not my Amie.”
Privately, my heart lifted to hear this. It *feels good* to feel irreplaceable. But I couldn’t say that. “I know. But give her a chance. It can’t be easy stepping in after all these years.”
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