” “We’ve come past it, miss,” the man answered, with a note of finality in his gruff voice. ” She said as she rested her head against his chest, eyes unfocused on the fading sky. My Mom inherited our house from our Grandma, otherwise they never could have afforded it, not even twenty years ago. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. No one in the world is beyond the shaft of scandal— we all catch it terribly sometimes.
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