Old pictures … I should never sit down and look through old pictures. The memories are all there … good ones, bad ones, indifferent ones … they are all there. Some people don’t think that I notice, but I do. They may think that I like the bright colors, but behind every color is a story.
Take this lovely bush, for example. Beautiful coloring, with a very gentle, peaceful energy to it. But I know better … I know that it sits in front of the pond … THAT pond … the one where I saw them bury Jeremy.
“She looks like she is getting agitated again. Who gave her those pictures?”
“Amy, give Joesph the pictures. I have some nice, sweet tea here ready for you.”
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