“Look! It’s raining people!” Elizabeth shouted. Jory came running to the window.
“That’s just water.” She turned away disappointed.
“Sigh. Maybe it’s time. Let’s take a ride.”
Jory grabbed the urn and followed her mother to the car. The drive to the beach was silent.
Elisabeth tousled Jory’s hair. “Come on, kiddo. Let’s do what we should have done weeks ago.”
Jory carried the urn to the end of the pier. A few tears escaped as she tipped it down into the wind. Elisabeth pulled her close.
“See that? All those pieces of Dad now floating free. He’ll come around.”
Leeroy’s back with his 100 Word Song. This week’s pick was Come Around by Counting Crows. Here’s my take on the song.
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