A Simple Seven Egg Painting on a Plate Changed My Family Forever

bench in the back row, his coat folded over his lap, looking down at his shoes. He did not look up as we walked past him to Bennett’s table.

Bennett handed the gold pen to the judge’s clerk, who carried the document up to the bench.

Judge Miller took her pen from the holder, dipped it once, and wrote her name at the bottom of the final page.

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