So I tried to move the other hand. I got the same results. I noticed motion coming towards me so I quickly shut my eyes. The murmuring got closer too....I still couldn't understand. Then it was gone. My eyelids got heavy again and I drifted off to sleep.This went on for an indeterminate amount of time. I couldn't tell how long I was there, how long I'd been there. I again tried to move my arms. I felt it move a little bit. I tried the other with the same results. They didn't feel as heavy as. I tried to remain in the background, but it seemed the movers and shakers of Michigan who had been Cynthia’s friends wanted to take the opportunity to meet me.It was an exhausting afternoon, as I tried to support my wife and her family without showing my anger at the supposed well-wishers inviting me to meet with them after ‘things were settled’, whatever that meant.Finally, the last guest was gone, and the family adjourned to the large living room. Philip appeared from the kitchen with a tray. She stood in the room where the homeless lady laid when her chest began to heave as tears filled her eyes like liquid pools as she walked to her bed side. ‘I came to visit you like you came every day to visit us. Its Christmas mama and I wanted to tell you that I love you before you go home. He doesn’t know you’re in here so he can’t force you from here.’She said crying and holding her unconscious mother in her arms when she heard her sisters singing Silent night behind her. Carol’s soul raised. Apparently they were for a particular outfit she had.She walked over to the floor mirror, still holding her dress up several inches above her knee. She called me over. I got up and walked over to her."Here, look. These hurt a little on my toes," she said to me. I bent down on one knee and began squeezing on the shoes to see how much room there was in the shoes. As I did so, I realized that I was at the perfect angle to see up her skirt in the floor mirror, especially if she continued to hold it.
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