Yesterday's painful word was clinched. Instead of clenched. My fingers tremble simply typing those words. My mumbles turned into more than mumbles---but I certainly didn't go on a tirade. Still...
My sister looked over at me and said...
...then gave me a smart ass grin.
She knew. And we had a good laugh.
But... she didn't offer me a warm beverage.
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