© Richard Louissaint, 2013 I closed my eyes listening to the beeping of the machines and my Grandmother “sleeping.” I felt her hand start to squeeze mine and I opened my eyes. She was still, eyes closed, while her hand held tightly to mine. I needed to makes sure I … Continue reading A LOVE STORY (MAYBE) PART 3
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