He returned to the present with a start and opened the door. No bell, no knock, simply entering the home after his self imposed exile. Quietly, the ol... words came unbidden to his lips. "Mom, Dad. I'm home."The low hum of machinery came from the dining room this time. He retraced his path of that fateful day seven years before to find the dining room transformed into a sickroom. His father lay on the hospital bed, looking incredibly, impossibly frail. His mother stood by the bed and old Father. Quicklyfinding a box with her long blonde wig, I took it out and looked overit. It could use a little brushing. Shelly liked to wear wigs now againto 'spruce up her looks', she said. I secured it in position and likedwhat I saw. Making my way towards her dresser, I picked up her brushand smelled it before I ran it through my own "blonde hair". It smelledjust like the shampoo I had just used. I saw her hair ties andscrunchies and decided that I should have my hair pulled back out of myway. I. More

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