She never listened to anyone, including her till death do us part dear friend Romo, who packed his 77 brown Nova and left for the sweet air confines of Northern Maine to escape her gripping disease.
It had been one time too many, something she wouldn’t understand, no matter how many times he told her, until she helplessly woke the following morning.
Photo: Edward Roads
Written by Edward Roads
Love this! Happy writing Edward!! Enjoy your Sunday!
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You are very kind, as always. Thank You.
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You are so very welcome! ๐
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Your best, most gripping one yet!
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Thank You Dawn. I really appreciate that.
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Great post!
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Thank You so much. I appreciate your kind words.
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You are welcome!
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love your work. ๐
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I appreciate your kind words Cheeky. Thank You.
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I like this edge, very real.
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Welcome back, Mr. My Two Sentences. I have missed your witty thoughts in two sentences. Hope to see more of you. Enjoy the weekend.
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Thank You for your wonderful words. You are kind and thoughtful.
I will be continuing Preston Tapley very soon.
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Good. Can’t wait. Off to Baltimore to sing with the Berkshire Choral International. Talk soon.
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Miss you, Edward. Hope you’re enjoying your summer.
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You are quite kind. Thank you so much, I’m back!!!!!!!!!
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After digesting the first two … I’m in search of the rest ๐
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Thank You for your kind words. I honestly appreciate it.
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