Mom and I thought about going to the cemetery to visit dad’s burial place. There was no particular occasion; we just want to see it and make sure that it would not look forlorn. It looked fine except for a little fading of his name on the marble marker. The lawn grass had greened after the hard rains the previous days. We just asked the caretaker to fix the eroded edges of the plot.
While we were there, the rain started to fall. Our visit was cut short but we will be back soon for his birthday.
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