"I can't remember the last time I slept so well. Do we need to get up?" No rush. We're not on a schedule. Sometimes we may need to move at a particula... time in order to catch a tide. We could go now, to head up the Orwell to Ipswich, or the Stour to Mistley, or we could wait until high water to head out. This is a holiday. We're here to rest." That's good," she said, "I've got you where I've been wanting you since ... well, since that wet day in the park." You're not serious?" Oh, very serious.. My wife, she stared up, squinted, pointed. “How ’bout that?”“The Sun,” I said. “It’s called the Sun.”“Warm,” she said. “Sun feels warm. And good.” She closed her eyes and smiled. I couldn’t help it. I smiled, too. She looked so peaceful. Happy. Beatific. Then I noticed that, from her closed eyes, a trickle of tears streamed out. Light pink tears.My wife hated pink. It was the girliest of the colors, and she hated girly. And now she was pink, breathed pink, smelled pink, dripped pink, oozed. More

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