Yoc
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Fred
"Yes." I reply. "It was my wife."
I still am not sure what has just happened. Yet even so, I feel different. Oh I still feel sad that my wife is gone but knowing (or feeling) that she is happy somewhere else (where ever that place is) makes her absence that much more bearable.
I look over to Maggie.
"Right then. What can we do to help your friends?"...
"Yes." I reply. "It was my wife."
I still am not sure what has just happened. Yet even so, I feel different. Oh I still feel sad that my wife is gone but knowing (or feeling) that she is happy somewhere else (where ever that place is) makes her absence that much more bearable.
I look over to Maggie.
"Right then. What can we do to help your friends?"...
