Posted on 26 October 2012
He sat by himself. Doing nothing, bored…He realized it was his own fault. “Do something” said Mother. It took him 30 years to listen.
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“Who’s that? Who’s that?” I was hopping on one foot and holding onto my father’s hand. Usually he introduced me to people we met on our walks.
“Once upon a time,”he said. “I used to be married to her.”
I stopped hopping.
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