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Clare Bohning
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“Such is life. And it does go on, in the young ones and the things we leave behind. Is the pain of losing them not worth the delight it was having them?” said Grandma Lilly when I was finished.
“I don’t know,” I said. “This feels pretty bad.”
She wrapped her thin arm around my shoulder and held it firmly. “Of course it does, but that is because you are in the throes of it, like you were once in the throes of love. Would you take it back?”
― The Fleetwood Skies
“I don’t know,” I said. “This feels pretty bad.”
She wrapped her thin arm around my shoulder and held it firmly. “Of course it does, but that is because you are in the throes of it, like you were once in the throes of love. Would you take it back?”
― The Fleetwood Skies
“I wasn’t ready to be done. Emma’s birthday was the next week. I was going to sit her on my knee and tell her about the time I went to Italy with Julia, long before we had kids. Long before we got married, for that matter. I saw a painting that looked just like Emma; the girl in the painting was a beautiful, regal queen. I wanted Emma to know she was a queen.”
If ghosts could cry, Mr. Grumpy would be crying. He looked at Richard. “Do you think she knows she is a queen?”
― The Fleetwood Skies
If ghosts could cry, Mr. Grumpy would be crying. He looked at Richard. “Do you think she knows she is a queen?”
― The Fleetwood Skies
“Such is life. And it does go on, in the young ones and the things we leave behind. Is the pain of losing them not worth the delight it was having them?” said Grandma Lilly when I was finished.
“I don’t know,” I said. “This feels pretty bad.”
She wrapped her thin arm around my shoulder and held it firmly. “Of course it does, but that is because you are in the throes of it, like you were once in the throes of love. Would you take it back?”
― The Fleetwood Skies
“I don’t know,” I said. “This feels pretty bad.”
She wrapped her thin arm around my shoulder and held it firmly. “Of course it does, but that is because you are in the throes of it, like you were once in the throes of love. Would you take it back?”
― The Fleetwood Skies
“I wasn’t ready to be done. Emma’s birthday was the next week. I was going to sit her on my knee and tell her about the time I went to Italy with Julia, long before we had kids. Long before we got married, for that matter. I saw a painting that looked just like Emma; the girl in the painting was a beautiful, regal queen. I wanted Emma to know she was a queen.”
If ghosts could cry, Mr. Grumpy would be crying. He looked at Richard. “Do you think she knows she is a queen?”
― The Fleetwood Skies
If ghosts could cry, Mr. Grumpy would be crying. He looked at Richard. “Do you think she knows she is a queen?”
― The Fleetwood Skies
