by Bonnie B Matheson | May 25, 2020 | Family, Marriage and Divorce, Musings about life
In one closet, the scent of mothballs was so strong that we usually just opened then shut the door. We knew several fur coats were hanging in this one. And an umbrella trimmed in mink hung on a hook. Finally, one day I opened the door all the way and began to remove...
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