Frank closed his eyes and drank in the warmth of the sunlight on his wizened face. He held Marjorie’s fragile hand and felt the gentle breeze flutter her snowy hair against his neck. She scooted closer to him and he wrapped his arm around her. “Do you know, I’m crazy about you?” she whispered andContinue reading “Forever”
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Russell J. Fellows 