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The accordion sandwich sat on the checker clothed picnic table. It dripped with honey mustard, turkey spilling out for flies to feast on. The accordion sandwich never got eaten.
To be happy. To experience and share in great joy with those you love. To know you are truly blessed. The little things. The big things. And all the things in between.
As I heard her voice over the phone the concern I felt in my heart began to well up taking over my throat and causing me to choke on my words. I could no longer comfort her as I began to need comforting myself.