She had been crying. ‘What is it?’ he asked her, concerned. ‘She must not like it here,’ he thought, ‘or maybe it’s me she doesn’t like...’ She looked at the floor. ‘It is nothing,’ she said. ‘ I think I am just missing my home today. My old home.’ She looked at him sadly. ‘I’m sure I will feel better later.’ Phillip left her home alone for the first time later that afternoon. He told her he would be gone a couple of hours. He didn’t want to leave her alone when she felt bad, but he needed time. I patted the coatpocket where I'd put the scarf and then held my collar of my coattogether."Oh, well it's only two blocks," I said to myself.I started walking a little faster but after nearly slipping at the firststreet corner I slowed back down to a steadier but more cautious pace.Ten minutes later I was walking up the steps to my second floor apartment.I pulled my key from my purse and unlocked the door and turned on thelights. The apartment was a small two bedroom affair but it was mine. . More

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