She sang ‘ I Sing’ a lot, it was her favorite. I worked the house as she sang weakly in her bed. It was like if she sang until she died she would ...o to heaven. She sang about being free, which I took as meaning going to heaven. She couldn’t read but had a Bible that rested by her bed. It lay on the stand, proudly, on top of some lace she had made herself when she was well. The Bibles edges were worn, its pages frail as the twins. Inside she told me were fantastic stories about God and his son.. "Connie looked panicked. "Is that the only way? I'm sorry, I've never done this kind of thing before."Peter was about to answer when the voice came in his headset - "ten minutes to air, positions everyone" - and then a second later, "ten minutes to curtain, everyone" shouted in the corridor outside.Connie was red faced. She bit her lip. "Okay. Let's do it."She reached behind herself, unclipped some hooks, and started to pull the dress up. Peter had the mic in his fingers, ready to clip it on to. More

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