Backyard family plot
I visited a woman today who is dying of cancer. She has only days to live. This is where she'll soon rest. She was funny and pragmatic about it all. She'd asked me to write a story for the newspaper about her going away party, and cars were parked up and down her block. I'm glad I went. I kissed her on the cheek when I said goodbye.
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