© Jennifer Pendergast
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The table had been set with elegance but was overwhelmed by the rather bizarre lighting appliance hanging from the ceiling.
“Do you really think Grandma will like it?” Karla’s voice carried her doubt.
“You know how the old girl adored the Avant Garde.” Cornelius had been the favored grandchild, so he had made all the arrangements.
“Mom, Dad, and the rest of the family will be arriving soon. Grandma aside, I don’t think they will like it at all.”
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