The Room At The Top Of The Stairs
The hugs and gushy love that Mom was giving me as I stepped into the old house was wonderful. This was the first time I'd seen her in three years and at one point considered that I might never see her again. Her health was starting to go and for the past twelve years, I had been living on the other side of the country. But as it always was with Mom her warm spirit and kind demeanor was all it took to transport me back to my childhood, if only for a brief moment. It was so lovely, so...
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