the partner of me daughter was thrown end in the deep end of life 'ere ... the year my deceased Dad was having treatments that left him in not being himself
In steps ... this lovely young chap at times on his own ... to assist one long summer season
From that time he put to one side a brand new watch of my late hubbys and a few seasons later was able to put his hands on it
This is the life in a home secretive with my husband
Full blown open with me
Strangers and friends alike in this tomb of time knowing where things were put
I am gradually reclaiming it back
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