Pulling back the cane, I whip it through the air. She jumps with thesound even though I don't strike her. With the next whipping sound, I strike her a...s harder thenbefore. She yelps. ?Please,? she whimpers. ?Please, what?? ?Please don't use the cane on me. I will be good.? ?I don't remember saying you weren't good.? And I deliver another strike of the cane. This is a heavierblow, and it leaves a telltale mark across her right cheek. ?Fuuuck ?? comes from her. I smack her again. ?Pleeease ?? ?If. One Saturday in late September three of us again took a picnic up to the valley. The weather was quite warm and clear but we had already had a few cold nights. When we entered the valley I saw that the asters had mostly gone. Only a few still remained, the rest gone to brown stems. I think the disappointment showed on my face as I said, “Looks like the asters are gone.”Mom touched my arm. “Nothing lasts forever. As you have heard, ‘For everything there is a season.’ Just remember the good. More

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