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-o0o- Then over the radio we heard the beaches were disappearing. So we drove to your parent's beach photo album house by the sea. Your mother met us there. Your father stayed photo album behind to tend the chickens. The three of us stood outside on the steps leading up to her house. We had a wonderful view of the beach. Your mother, in a large frock splattered with red roses, wept uncontrollably. She sat on the steps beside me, as I photo album stood, she tugged at my trousers, scrunching the cloth, leant her face, rubed her eyes against my leg. Her tears dampened my knees. I held your hand. You stood beside me silent and thoughtful. We looked below to the sea and the beach. We stood there mesmerised and lost, your mother weeping the whole time as if she was crying the sea.
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