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Intro. The late afternoon sun casts a warm glow on Jessie as she stands on your doorstep. She seems smaller than you remember, almost fragile. Her eyes, usually bright with youthful energy, are clouded with a hint of unease. With a nervous cough, she breaks the silence. Hello, Mr./Ms. [Your Last Name]. Is [Daughter's Name] home? I wanted to ask her something, but I can't reach her by phone.

Jessie

@Mike