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Meet me in the middle
It was a slow movement, adding tension to an already tension-filled situation. But eventually, Stacy and her Mom saw Mark standing in the doorway. He was already crying severely as he stepped off the porch and onto the woodland floor. His steps quickened, and pretty soon, he was running toward the car. Stacy and her mother did the same, and they met in the middle. Heartwarming hugs and kisses followed.
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