Suddenly, Carla’s Husband Didn’t Come Home: ‘That Must Be a Huge Traffic Jam,’ We Thought.
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“I’m getting in the car now, start cooking.” Carla Buurman knows enough. Her husband comes home from work. Half an hour later, she and the children are sitting at the table. But one plate will never be finished. A year and a half later, she unexpectedly gets ready for the Four Days Marches. Thinking of him.
“I’m getting in the car now, start cooking.” Carla Buurman knows enough. Her husband is coming home from work. Half an hour later, she and the children are sitting at the table. But one plate will never be finished. A year and a half later, she unexpectedly prepares for the Four Days Marches. Thinking of him. “Walking step by step got me back on my feet.”
“I’m getting in the car now, start cooking.” Carla Buurman knows enough. Her husband comes home from work. Half an hour later, she and the children are sitting at the table. But one plate will never be finished. A year and a half later, she unexpectedly gets ready for the Four Days Marches. Thinking of him.
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