"Peter picked them up softly gently, his heart pounding in his chest,they felt so soft so light in his fingers."Touch them against your cheek Dolly, r...b them against your cheek."Mister Arnold could hear the boys breathing become shorter he wasobviously excited by this."Does that feel nice Dolly?" Yss Mister Arnold," Peter whispered."Good Dolly, now smell them Dolly smell their aroma, Mister Arnold couldhear the boy give a soft gasp then heard him breathing deeply,"Isn't that nice Dolly?" Yss. Context, context was everything. ‘Yes I am.’ ‘So you were married to her Mom before you met mommy?’ ‘No, and that’s enough sweetie, finish your pancakes.’ Context. Context is everything. She had one more question though. ‘I thought you said you and Mommy met in school?’ ‘We did, we met when we were just a little older than Liz is now. We were just kids. Now. Eat your pancakes.’ I headed upstairs. Wife first. I opened the door to our bedroom. She was sitting on the bed, crying. Or at. There were plenty of places to sit in the porch but she chose to sit beside me on the swing. I liked that.Dad came out with his coffee and found us sitting together with my arm loosely around her shoulders. He said nothing but smiled at us. Pat blushed but made no attempt to move or to move my arm. We sat together in companionable silence for over five minutes. We finished our coffees and Pat said, "Mister Dan, Mark is going to help me cook breakfast. Don't linger too long or it will be cold."I. I was at work and nearly done. In fact, I was done. I was just putting stuff away in the filing cabinet when I got the call.“Lee, I’m at my hospital. You have to come now,” she said.“I thought you were off today,” I said.“I am, was, I went to your mom’s house. Lee, your mom collapsed while I was with her. She’s here. She’s been admitted. You need to come now. Second floor,” she said.“Oh my God. I’m on my way,” I said. I checked out quickly with the boss and was on the road in two minutes from.