One of the phone calls I received at the hospital last week was from the DA in Hayesville. The trial for Mary's killer will not happen until September and then there's no guarantee. It was rather anti-climatic. The little guy sitting on my shoulder kept telling me it would not be in February. There is a court appearance due on Feb 15th. We will be there with bells on. Staring daggers through the back of his head.
He is not truly remorseful or he'd just admit what he did and get it over with. Every time we go to court it's as if the scene is played in slow motion over and over. But we will go and haunt him.
About Me
- Secondhand Girl
- Poetry is not an opinion expressed. It is a song that arises from a bleeding heart or a smiling mouth. Kahlil Gibran *************************************** Because of its tremendous solemnity death is the light in which great passions, both good and bad, become transparent, no longer limited by outward appearances. Soren Kierkegaard
Mary and doggies
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