We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. She thought of how much she wanted to eat the foods she had once feasted on that now smelled as innocuous as spring flowers. She entered the room in the shadows. Lucy auditioned on a borrowed violin. It’s not like we’re getting married. They could not have called it a fatal motor accident if he had not been dead. How much Mary knew is a mystery. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. She seemed smitten with a paroxysm of fear.
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