Angels on Earth magazine

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LINA EL BAWAB ORLANDO, FLORIDA

The day was young when my friend, Marcia, and I returned from running errands. I got out of the car, keys in hand, ready to help get the groceries out of the trunk, when I caught my foot on a brick and stumbled to the ground, dropping my keys.

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