I Cared for My Ailing Grandmother and Took Home Her Antique Couch — Then I Discovered a Hidden Zipper

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As I left for dinner one evening, dressed up with the earrings glinting in the light, I paused by the couch. It wasn’t just furniture. It was Mabel, still with me, tucked into the cushions, guiding me forward. She always would be.

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