A Forever-Nap

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The old woman felt a tugging, burning sensation sweep from her fingertips to her shoulder. At last, she thought. Fate has been skirted far too long. The burning turned into a fury of pain as it coursed through the veins of her left arm. She sat back in her old-but-not-yet-fashionably-vintage chair and waited

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So beautifully written and so moving !