Before bed she watches her grandma scurry about the house making preparations for tomorrow, putting what appears to be worthless junk on the kitchen table, although she knows her mother considers these things priceless family treasures and will be thrilled to have them. 144 more words
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I can’t sleep – my brain is churning, cogitating, processing, analysing, digesting.
Who are these people?
What do they look like, where do they live, do they drink tea or coffee, do they smoke, do they have families, do they have an agenda, and if so, what?91 more words
Her father had not stayed long as a Bishop after the family he created had been discovered (the newspaper was an efficient story teller). By now he would have been Archbishop; he would have fought for his job too, and for the seminary that closed after she was discovered as his child. 121 more words