The Weight of Grahams
The other person was a young overweight male that looked like he could be her son; I stood up to greet the two,
“Hi there, I’m Edily you two must be the funeral directors.”
“No honey I’m Lucy Graham and this here is my youngest son Earl Graham. Edily did you say your name was?”
Caught off guard by her identity, I stuttered,
“Yes, ma’am I am.
“The oldest child, my, my, my, have you grown up to be easy on the eyes, almost ain’t recognize you. See you finally put on some weight.”
“Yes, I was finally able to properly eat once we moved up here.”
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