"Visitors, Miss, from your sire."The girl sat on a cot built into the wall on the far side of the small structure. The room measured only about eight ...y perhaps fifteen feet with a cold hearth at one end. An old table and two worn chairs were the only furniture. A small bowl sat on the table and a stoneware jug on the floor. I did not see anything else worth noting."Tell them to go away," the woman said clearly, her voice remarkably steady and vibrant. She looked a perfect mess: hair unkempt,. I try but I cannot. I try typing without the pencil, but without something to grasp, my fingers shake uncontrollably. Ashamed, I call for your help. You come in from the kitchen, tomato sauce on your apron, and pick up the pencil for me, along with the other half-dozen I have dropped. I thank you, my words garbled and slow. But you let me get them out before you say, "You're welcome." I love you for that, but I don't tell you, because I know you have to get back to he kitchen. Instead, I type. More

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