Wind Eggs
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Wind Eggs

If you can’t be with the ones you grieve, grieve the ones you’re with

Eulogy

Small Tales

Robert stood beside his wife Sue at the grave. The coffin sat to the side, soon to be lowered into the hole and covered with dirt forever. A tear trickled from Sue’s eye, down her chin and tumbled onto her collar. Sometimes Robert thought Sue loved Beau more than she loved him.

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