Oma kisses the back of my head, her hands gently kneading my shoulders before she sits.Oma’s pleased and my confidence and strength rebound, doubled... I am her when she was me. I have seen pictures and heard all my life how much we are alike, how similar we are. No alterations are needed when she dresses me in her clothes. Oma knows this dress. She retrieved it, carefully mended and starched its collar, and fitted it to me like lovely Lucy dresses up her dolls.I don’t mind. I crave Oma’s. I grabbed my purse and left — or rather fled.So you said it would be easy, Daddy?I decided to play it down for a while, allowing Steve to see Eric again. At least it improved my relation with the little guy and gave me undisturbed nights. It also gave me time to contemplate my concern with a marriage to a guy I cheated on in the most shameless ways.That's when Roger phoned."Liza?" ... Roger?" There was a chuckle on the other end."I won't ask you how you are, Liza. I know. And I need to see. More

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