Where Dudley’s wife was buried was very pretty. It wasn’t a huge cemetery, quite small in fact, with a hedge all the way around. The lawns were well maintained. Dead flowers were frequently tidied up.
Dudley would leave fresh flowers on his wife’s grave about once a month. He planned to be buried there too. To think – their graves would be there for hundreds of years.
Anyway, all that went up in smoke when in the war the whole place got bombed to smithereens.
The delusions of the living can be shattered to smithereens in zillions of ways. Not so with those who have crossed the waters of Hades.
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Thanks, Uma. You always bring a bit of realism to the conversation!
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