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Eakes Store

When I was a little girl, my mother's best friend lived across the road from this store. It was her dad's store. I remember running barefoot across the dusty wood, plank floors looking to get a cold RC, Mr. Eakes standing behind the counter. It's closed now, old and falling apart. But my memories still live on.

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