Our Rooming House—NIGHT
The Sailor has died.
And Andrea has suggested that Maggie to spend the night with her, so they may comfort each other. But Maggie doesn’t want to leave her room, and Andrea says she herself is also still too ill, to go down to Maggie.
So I am volunteered for the duty of spending the night with Maggie. As I gently knock and enter, the first thing Maggie asks if I think the Sailor’s spirit is still here. That was the first thought on my mind too.
“I guess, we’ll find out.” I say.
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