It was a lovely voice. Almost musical—like a silver flute, muffled in silk.“Grazie,” he tried to smile, “I’ll bring it back,” he kissed th... cross, “Prometto.”The horn blew. He left the car, stuffing the rosary into his pocket. She waited there even after he boarded, watching him the whole way out of the harbor. Owen waved, his arm still warm. He wondered if he was still dreaming.The wind picked up. The water was choppy. The ferry listed side-to-side. Owen held the railing, staving off nausea as. A gold framed triptych stoodon the other end of the low boy, holding pictures from last Easter's shoot.The middle frame held the group photo, Beth, Fredericka, and Alexandra;Beth's single shot filled the left frame, Freddie's the right. On the edgenext to it sat a gold tone frame with an old 3x5 of his father Alex.His Princess bow bed stood out from the middle of the wall, the whiteruffled cover leading from post to post where white net swags hung down. Ayellow play suit lay on the thin blue. More

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