Mary's head turned just in time to see Dean come in, followed by Sam. Her boys had gotten bigger. Sammy looked broader, if possible and Dean had a look of contentment about him. She stood up and held her arms out to him, uncaring about her current state of dress.
"Dean, oh sweetheart." She said, finally able to hold him, and tears biting at her eyes.
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