The beast was bigger than him. ‘Let your tears come. Let them water your soul.’ ~Eileen Mayhew The week between his death and his funeral was har.... I cried. Each time I cried, another sliver of my heart replaced itself. I was healing from the inside out. The day my mother and I went to do his hair, I was appalled at his appearance. He’d gotten more gray hair since the last time I’d seen him. He had no make up on yet, and he was under harsh white lights. His face was marked from the oxygen. Peter sat next to me and stared in disbelief. His jaw dropped and he couldn’t believe what he was actually seeing. They were perfect, round and full. Free of any tan lines and they sat exquisitely on my chest. “Peter have you ever touched a woman’s breasts before?“No I haven’t. Never.”“Would you like to touch my breasts?”“Oh yes I would. I would!”I took hold of his hands and lifted them to my chest. His fingers latched onto my breasts and groped them for several seconds. Finally after a short. More

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