Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. She thought of how much she wanted to eat the foods she had once feasted on that now smelled as innocuous as spring flowers. You're an angel of goodness. But recently he had asked God to pile it all on him; and God had added this, with a fresh portion for Ruth.
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