Ashed Memories
Joan was at her husband's funeral. She wore a veil to hide her crying face. A work associate of her late husband started smoking nearby. The wind blew some ashes from his cigarette onto the coffin. Joan did not even mind, as her mind was preoccupied.
Joan was at her husband's funeral. Joan did not even mind, as her mind was preoccupied. A work associate of her late husband started smoking nearby. The wind blew some ashes from his cigarette onto the coffin. She wore a veil to hide her crying face.