Walking down the sidewalk hand in hand listening to him speak, such a sad tone. My eyes lifted to his, wet with un-shed tears. I fought to embrace him... hoping for the chance to comfort him, a stern conscience demanding control and denying the romantic gesture. My hands did rebel, though not as much as they wanted to, giving his left bicep a reassuring squeeze. While my vision returned downwards studying our clasped hands, his clinging to mine in silent plea. ‘Don’t leave me alone’. My brow. Glanced at her: – Time for lunch sweetheart? The rain had come again, not heavily, but enough to keep them in the car for now. He smiled. Her vibrant brown eyes were on him: – A penny? – Oh, just remembering my daughters telling me this. They grew up thinking that picnics were something you had in the car, with rain drumming on the roof. – I’m not surprised, in this wet country of yours. Now, what’s for lunch? The rain had lifted by the time they’d finished the tea and sandwiches. They left the. More

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