During Robert’s Funeral, My Sons Stood By The Casket With Dry Eyes And Perfect Black Suits…

doctor arrived before Richard’s ambulance did. They slipped me out the service entrance.”

“You left me alone with them.” “Yes.”

He didn’t defend himself. That drained a little of my rage, replacing it with a profound sadness.

“Never make choices for me just to ‘protect’ me again.” Robert nodded. “Never.”

At ten o’clock, I arrived at the Midtown law firm continue reading …