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That was the last ecards time you spoke to your mother. You turned to me and said, "She wants to be with Dad. She was just saying goodbye." You wandered into the kitchen ecards in search of liquorice ice ecards cream. It wasn't long after we heard your mother had gone. She put the garbage out, left the cat with the neighbours, wrapped her clothes in brown paper and sent them to the Salvation Army and arranged for the liquorice ice cream drops to continue. We talked. We examined our reasons for living. We talked about the future. I asked whether, now your parents had gone, you'd share the secret within your locket with me. You said no. We decided to rise up slowly to follow the path your parents had taken. You hinted that you just might let me see your secrets. Just before the end. Just before we were to rise up slowly.
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