Short Story

My mother is 96 years old.  The other day I went in to visit her, I put my arm around her shoulder and said. “How are you feeling, Mom?”

She turned to me and said, “Beloved.” And gave me a kiss.

I want to remember that moment, so I am writing it here.

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