Quite simply, it’s the night you pray to avoid but eventually must face. Bertie took it well, considering. He had been feeling a very strong connection to his grandmother since she had first gotten ill. That feeling had only been getting stronger and stronger while she was in hospice. It was making him as tense as a cable on the Brooklyn Bridge. Until finally, last night, in the middle of the night, the Universe cut loose her mortal coil and he woke up feeling as relaxed as he had in many m...
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