Abbeville
She was an independent woman, a witty and caring soul who'd lived in the Abbeville for so long that she was thought of as one with her home. Stories abound - like the day she was in a hurry, but needed to stop at the bank. Due to unavailable parking space, she left her car in the middle of the road. A new policeman, not knowing the do's and dont's of the small town, was stopped in the nick of time from writing her a ticket. The bank president, walking Miss Helen to her car, explained, she lives in the Abbeville.
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