“Dave, would you please tell your wife she can relax. She’s got the job. It isn’t necessary for her to keep pointing out our short-comings just so you can feel better about leaving us.” — Delora Dennis Copy Share Image
“Dahling, they’ve always hated me, but this has to be the final nail in the coffee. They’re jealous because their mother gave me her… — Delora Dennis Copy Share
“Don’t blame your mother, Tony. I was the one being promiscuous.” Owen said. Evelyn nodded. “And you know how much I love Greek mythology,… — Delora Dennis Copy Share
“It was the music that finally roused Leo back to consciousness. “Hey. I like that old song,” he croaked, completely oblivious to the calamitous… — Delora Dennis Copy Share
“Kay had done hundreds of pre-arrangements, typically for people who were healthy and just, smartly, planning ahead. Providing these services to families who knew… — Delora Dennis Copy Share
“At the moment Kay was closing Emily McNab’s casket for the last time, the solemn moment had been pierced by a small, but insistent… — Delora Dennis Copy Share
“Kay sat gazing out the window of her bedroom, trying to understand the mesmerizing blue of the sky overhead. She was sure there was… — Delora Dennis Copy Share
“Fifteen minutes, a myriad of cups, kleenexes and freshly-vacuumed floor mats and seat cushions later, Kay had the interior of the limousine looking ship-shape.… — Delora Dennis Copy Share
“Dave, would you please tell your wife she can relax. She’s got the job. It isn’t necessary for her to keep pointing out our… — Delora Dennis Copy Share
