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Submitted to Contest #302
‘My mother used to say, “Stone remembers.”’Standing by her grave, I trace my fingers over the carved letters of her name, the cold seeping into my bones. Behind me, my daughter Aoife places a small wreath of holly and ivy beside the teddy bear she left her granny, its bright red nose a stark contrast to the sombre grey.‘A graveyard’s no place for Christmas decorations.’I don’t need to turn to recognise the voice. Michael O’Brien’s tone, as cold and cutting as the headstone frost, is unmistakable. A shiver runs down my spine, though not entir...
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