Why Martha Saved Five Hundred Paper Receipts From Her Weekly Grocery Trips

She did not get out of the car immediately, sitting behind the wheel with the engine idling for two minutes before she opened the door.

She walked up the porch steps slowly, her hands tucked deep into the pockets of her winter coat.

“I came to return the manual,” she said, holding out the black plastic folder Gerald had given us.

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