at that time, it was the most i could do to wound my wife. but once the goal was achieved, what did i do? stay away from her as much as possible just because her face and habits reminded me of her mother’s. but now, i wish i had been more considerate.
from where they have laid my body, i can see up to the front gate.
i am amazed as i see a familiar woman walk up the front steps. i am more amazed when i see the tears sparkling in her eyes - the same way they did when our names were spoken together for the last time, in the 