“Where am I?” the ailing man waking from a long fit of fever and feeling the soothing touch of feminine hand. “Where am I, in heaven?”
“No dear, ” Coo’d his wife, “I’m still with you.”
“Where am I?” the ailing man waking from a long fit of fever and feeling the soothing touch of feminine hand. “Where am I, in heaven?”
“No dear, ” Coo’d his wife, “I’m still with you.”