A NIGHT WITH DOCTOR ROBERT CROWN
I tried my best to look sad during the funeral process, truth to tell, I was dying to get out of this place and drink some strong liquor,
What kept me sane was the satisfaction of watching Robert break down like a baby, Diana was trying her best to comfort him,
I watched on in silence inwardly laughing at how silly they looked, Eventually, my eyes reached where Sally was in her wheelchair,
I took my time looking at her dressed in the dress I had gotten for Grace a few months back, thinking of it, I realized Grace had never wore that dress,
I was satisfied with how it seemed to fit Sally perfectly, she looked beautiful,
I found myself walking towards her until I was standing next to her,
"Hey
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