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"But it isn’t the house’s fault.  The house wasn’t haunted.  It was ready to welcome the young couple, waiting with a held breath to be a real home.  They brought the ghost with them.  Well, she did.  The house was merely an unlucky observer.  No, the ghost wasn’t their fault at all, it was mine." 

No Child of Mine

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"I wish I could send you the sounds from home. Bottle them up for you. So at night, when your house is too quiet, you could tip-toe out of bed and pull the bottle from some secret spot. Crack the lid, just the smallest sliver, and let whispered conversation and laughter slip out." 

No Child of Mine

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