I always told you some accident would happen. I can smell you. He had said so. Can’t travel alone, a pair of nuns. Let me go my own way towards them. To my loving parents and brothers, and my Aunts, Gail and Barb. ” She looked down at the flowers, still in shock, and gently laid them over her arm like a Miss America candidate practicing a crowning ceremony at a pajama party. Never had he corrected her with hand or whip, the ring in his voice had always been sufficient to cower her.
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