To simply, meet people. Like Dee.
She is fragile, quiet at first. Looking like a human skeleton, with a neck brace also (what happened?) I don’t ask. She speaks to my children, retains their names instantly.
Within moments she regrets that we she cannot offer them a boat ride (just yet). “Maybe next year, when I am stronger.”
I could weep for the kindness of strangers, sometimes.
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