Umber (26)

May 30, 2012 § 3 Comments

As I placed Kate’s letter to her father back in its envelope, a yellowed scrap of paper fluttered to the floor.  I retrieved it from under the desk.  Faded blue ink formed the following words:

For listening to my thoughts                                    Thank you, Saint Agnes

For answering my questions                                   Thank you, Saint Martin

For warning me about inebriated physicians

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