She looked at the bed, aware that with company about to start arriving, she should make it up. But, his outline and his smell are still there. In her grief, she wasn’t ready to erase him. He had lovingly called their bed the Memory-Maker. Oh, what a sweet life they had shared!
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Written for the Twittering Tales #125 for February 26, 2019, hosted by Kat Myrman. Photo Credit: Jay Mantri at Pixabay.com.
Help from Heaven 
Good one Regina, you say a lot in so few words.
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Thank you so much! Wonderful words to read!
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Hi this is beautiful and sad.💜
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How lovely and sad your tale is Regina. I am sure her guests will not mind that she left the bed unkempt. ❤️
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Thank you.
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Pulls on the heart strings, so good.
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There is just one room that the guests will never be allowed to see …
Very touching.
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