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May was happy for her friend. “We don't care who is who. Now we can lay it to rest.” Pat
and her family were planning to put markers there.
Solo was lying off to the side, panting, his tug toy in his mouth. he leaves where he had
flung himself were disturbed. Beneath them, I saw a hint of white. A tiny violet. Pat looked
at it and smiled.
“It's called 'spring beauty.'”
