#82160 - Collect some fire wood, will you, Bobbi, and I'll finish setting up the tent, said her mother Tara, as she tied down the last corner of the tent and drove the stake into the ground. The dinner conversation ranged from how Bobbi was doing in school, to how both of them were doing since the loss of Fred, Bobbi's father and Tara's husband of eighteen years.
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