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May 11, 2001
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Edda sits up in her bed and appears anxious. She thinks: "When I was little and   woke from a bad dream, all I did was call out, and in an instant mom appeared   at my side... ...with safety and reassurance and sweet serenity."   Edda yells: "MOM!"   A disheveled Juliette sits at Edda's bedside. Edda holds onto her pillow and   thinks: "Of course, not every childhood memory stands the test of time."
May 13, 2001
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