Abigail’s Second Life

Abigail grunted. She noticed Lawrence staring at her and smiling, and she got uneasy. "What's wrong?" she asked.

"It's fine. I'm just happy." Lawrence looked away, but he was smiling. He couldn't help it.

Abigail noticed the fruits lying around, and she asked, "Do you want to have some fruits? There are—"

"I'll have anything!" Lawrence answered quickly. Realizing he had interrupted Abigail, he said, "Go on. I won't interrupt you anymore."

Abigail grunted and went to the fruit basket. "Any allergies or things you can't eat? Things that might spike your blood sugar levels?"

"No. I've always been healthy." Lawrence felt all warm and fuzzy inside.

Scarlett was jealous, and she stared at Abigail. Abigail couldn't take it eventually, so she asked, "What about you? Any favorites or things you don't eat?"

"I like fruit salad. Can we do it together?" Scarlett asked, almost simpering.

"Sure." Abigail nodded. She peeled a pear for Lawrence and went to the supermarket with Scarlett to get their fruit salad ingredients. The ladies stood in a single file, and Abigail took everything she needed in one go.

"Don't you check the brands?" Scarlett asked.

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Scarlett said, "Some brands are better and not so icky. I'll teach you about them."

When he saw the duo, he quickly went back into

asked Abigail to share it with her. Abigail only had a part of

Shouldn't you

your family, so she told me to check in

at Cameron coolly. "Can you stop showing off your

just telling the truth,"

boxes on the nightstand; then, she opened them up. "It's dinner for you and your wife. I made some pasta and soup. Have some. It's good

Sean opened up the

and arancini. The elderly woman

was huddling closer to Lawrence's lunch box, Lawrence asked, "I thought you'd only have

but it was Analise's cooking, so she had to at least be

some pasta. "Have a taste. Have more if you

already digging into

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mortuary and ordered a funeral package. He picked the coffin, and now he's waiting for Lawrence to go

Analise told Lawrence and Scarlett. "Sean does things well. Just get some

Analise. I know why Abby loves you

went into cities and got their own places out there, and our numbers dwindled, but whenever anyone needed help, everyone

nice. I'd like to go to your hometown

"Sure thing," Analise stated.

but she wouldn't stop