So long as she could remember, her father had never permitted her to sit at the table unless she came fully dressed. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. It was a pity people had to eat food. I ask you, although it is not my place to ask you, to return home. Cathy, who still thought Lucy would be off to trade school or community college like her plans for her other two children and was putting money away “in secret” for their college funds. I don’t classify.
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