Sometimes a cabbage roll means “I love you”.
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Mementos
Everything in that house was… well, supposed to be there. It didn’t belong anywhere else. There was already enough emptiness there; I was not going to make more.
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A voice of hope and faith: In Memoriam
I spoke at the funeral for Virginia Tennant – my grandmother – today. This is what I said.