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I met Daphne one evening. We chatted, and she gave me her card. D.Mure, Funeral Director.
Now, we meet often. I feel calm in her presence. She has just one expression, neither happy nor sad. Perfect for her vocation.
She has a lovely daughter, Merry. I’ve always wondered why she chose that name. If she was hoping for some merriment to brighten her demure lifestyle, her wish came true.
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Thanks to Sammi Cox for hosting the Weekend Writing Prompt


A beautiful tale well told as always Keith.
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Thanks so much, Suzette.
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Lovely tale and some fine writing, dear Keith. Nicely done.
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Thank you so much, Nancy !
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I do enjoy how you use words to your advantage in your stories.
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That’s so kind of you, Mimi.
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And don’t forget cousin poker face
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Good point, Beth!
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Nicely chosen 70 words.
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Thank you so much!
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Haha! Good one
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