Saturday, December 5, 2009

An open smile. The face was familiar but from where? Andrew opened the front door but left the screen door locked. "Hello?" "Dr. Andrew Minsky?" "Yes. " Memory clicked..

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Corners she saw that there the same reform had been effected. Even the walls and ceiling had been swept of the hanging cobwebs and the floor was clean with the cleanliness of ablution. Still holding Harold's arm she moved over towards her mother's coffin and knelt before it. Harold knelt with her; for a little while she remained still and silent praying inwardly. Then she rose and taking her great bunch of flowers placed them lovingly on the lid of the coffin above where she thought her mother's heart would be. Then she turned to Harold her eyes flowing and her cheeks wet with tears and laid her head against his breast. Her arms could not go round his neck till he had bent his head for with his great height he simply towered above her. Presently she was quiet; the paroxysm of her grief had passed. She took Harold's hand in both hers and together they went to the door. With his disengaged.
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