Mother and Son XI. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. ” She covered her face with her hands. This she would not endure. “How are ya, buddy? Good job at the concert. ” He was bereft of words for a moment, and in that moment she escaped, having passed him on deftly to one of the later arrivals. You will be—my wife. She felt sickeningly empty. Nobody ever called me John, that I recollect. She didn’t know anything more about your mom. That had taken her by surprise, and her tired wits had failed her.
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