an," I said the next m

a tissue in hand. "Of course

ngements. She didn't know I'd already done the basics, arra

g the grieving mother, fu

wanting to ge

hand as we walked to

e asked, her brow furrow

ired,"

e memories, her voice thick with emotion th

arrangement on the dashboard. Some

e. "Just work, honey. They're being very un

Forest Lawn. I hadn't

t, her voice instantly changin

What's

Her face

raine? Oh, poor Josh! Of co

hout a moment's hesitatio

er arrangement on the dashboard

tic container crunching under the

t me. "Sudden work crisis I forgot about.

the flowers. Or if sh

lowers was the loudes