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The Nef Chronicles
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A mother and daughters' thoughts on life
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The Nef Chronicles – A mother and daughters' thoughts on life The Nef Chronicles A mother and daughters' thoughts on life Menu Skip to content Home About June 21, 2017 by laurennef The Last Goodbye My tag on our fridge Let me explain to you what happened in the evening of June 21, 2016, exactly one year ago. I hadn’t slept in over 24 hours. The three flights of the day had made me feel slightly queasy. The slice of celebratory Round Table pizza I had eaten hadn’t helped either. My hair was dusty and crunchy from caked-on dry shampoo and my sweaty face was painted with a fresh coat of makeup – more than I had ever worn in the prior 18 months. I had forgotten what blush felt like. My legs twitched and bounced as we waited in the foyer of the church building. I wasn’t sure if my on-edge emotions were the result of fatigue or from what I knew was about to happen. To ease the tension, I clung to the broken strap of my leather shoulder bag that I hadn’t set down ...
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