There were two of them. She did the talking. He had the same thing, she said, as her.Because of what she'd had and what he now had, she's had a hip replacement. It ran in the family. Her cousin had it, too. This was her brother and she was taking care of him- making sure things went alright.
Donnie peered at the downcast young man slumped in the chair across the desk.
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i read a few of your past submission as I have decided to write some comments for the poems... but dear MM, Thank you for sharing your thoughts here..