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As the sun began to rise, the park was unrecognizable. The rusted fountain was draped in climbing jasmine, and the cracked concrete was hidden under a carpet of moss and wildflowers. Martha caught Leo peeking from behind a tree. She didn't scold him. Instead, she tossed him a trowel. crazyoldmoms com exclusive