Itwas his art that she loved not the man who crafted it. She loved hiswork deeply and overwhelmingly so and it seemed no matter what he didshe always ...ould.Quentin was a sand sculptor. He had a particular genius for working withwet sand that when he took his hand away the finished product would makeyou weep over what he had just done. He had won a slew of state andnational competitions and other artists; photographers mostly, hadsought to use their medium to preserve the transient nature of. " She smiled.Tammy wondered what the two could want with her, but went with them out onto the patio. The trio sat, and Marlene sat directly in front of Tammy, with Alex right beside her.Marlene took both of Tammy's hands in hers as they were knee to knee. She said, "Tammy, it's time for you to stop grieving. We know you miss Mark very much, but you are still locked in that grief to the point that it's hurting your ability to move on with life."Alex nodded and said, "Everyone one of us in The. More

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