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At 61, I thought our wedding night
At 61, I thought our wedding night would be gentle—two late hearts finally at peace.
At my son’s wedding, he pointed at
At my son’s wedding, I stood in the back row in a simple navy dress,
I went to the airport to see
I went to the airport to see a friend off, and I was shocked to
At my son’s wedding, he snapped, ‘Leave
The pen feels heavy in my hand, heavier than it should. The lawyer’s perfume, something
