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Beginnings . . “Oh, you’re something else, you know that?” she said. Hands on hips, I stood watching. “You’re big for your age,” she said. “Please,” she said. She moaned. “That would be nice.”
Her eyes followed me as I moved back and forth across the kitchen floor, sorting out the cans into the shelves according to what was already there. I smiled and talked and laughed, or I came and went as silent as the tomb, and maybe I had made their day brighter because I had come and gone, and maybe I hadn’t. I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said. . She was sitting on the edge of the table now. . It was on mornings like this that I could best feel Billy traveling with me, not to be seen, but there, right on. And I’ll see you next week. “Please.”
“Please, hell,” I said roughly. She might be an old lady, I told myself on first sight of her, but, my goodness, she was something else. I hoped she wouldn’t come back, to tell the truth, because she was so weird she made Miss Brandon seem like an ordinary everyday sort of woman.