“Awful nice they let momma and Sissy come visit. Coulda done without seeing my pa though.”
Reverend Frank lifts an eyebrow. “You had visitors today, Junior?”
“Well, yeah. I reckon cause it’s my hanging day and all. Sure was nice to see ‘em one last time. Funny how they looked the same as they did afor they sent me away. Momma pretty a picture. Wore her Sunday best, I can tell. She always wore a flower in her hair for special days. Daisies was her favorite. Sure miss the color. Ever think bout that Gus? There just ain’t no color round here. Everything grey. Even the food.” I laugh. Always been the funny sort, yep that’s me, even in the thick of it.
“It’s me, Junior, Reverend Frank.”
I jerk my head up and…
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