The day wasn’t much for rain. A few drops, but nothing that we could call soul-cleansing. The earth was still dry at the end of the day, and I wasn’t about to take the twins out to see you in that weather. Their allergies were acting up as it was in the house, taking them out could have right well sent one if not both of them to the hospital.
It just seems odd, knowing that you’re buried out there, somewhere.
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