Glimpse
Come here she said, let me show you something. Withdrew
a charm from her treasure box. This was my mother’s
from before she died. She closed the lid, her eyes said No Questions.
Would we know each other by now if I had gambled?
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A glimpse, but a very compelling one. Nice writing, Linda.