Nobody tells you that when it’s over, it’s not done.
The table is big and oak and could likely tell quite the tales of what it’s seen. The pens are new, and the papers are crisp and official. The judge is old and he talks and talks and talks. He goes on and on. Only after do you realize that while you can’t even speak or look up for fear of the tears, the judge does this every week. It’s not the end of his chapter that he is signing, witnessing and notarizing; it’s yours. It’s not …
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I like long walks, especially when they are taken by people who annoy me. – Noel Coward
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