Veeder: Imagining ourselves in warmer times
When Dad was recovering in the hospital this winter, the wind howling and blowing snow across the glow of the streetlights, we took turns sitting with him in that sterile room, keeping him company throughout the night so we didn’t have to worry about him being alone.
So he didn’t have to be alone.
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