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The Aunt Sally Chronicles: Chapter 18this story is part of the FanClub (fm:older women/men, 13166 words) [18/22] show all parts

Author: Joshua
Added: Feb 24 2014Views / Reads: 983 / 745 [76%]Part vote: 9.50 (6 votes)
Sally's elderly neighbor has fallen and injured himself. When his twenty-one year old grandson arrives to tend the house, Sally takes on the role of teacher in ways the young man never expected.
 


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It was a sad day at our house. Mr. Warren, our elderly, eighty-five year old neighbor, fell and broke his hip while making his way down the main staircase of his home. Mr. Warren had been widowed for many years, so it wasn't uncommon for him to be a dinner guest at my home. While he recovered in the hospital, several members of his family arrived at various times to begin the process of preparing the home for his return. My husband Charley and I heard that his family planned to have special ramps built while preparing the ground level of the old house for a man who would now be required to use a cane to get around.

When he could, Charley offered his assistance by helping with general carpentry tasks. But life goes on, and Charley could offer only so much help because he was required by his law firm to travel to Phoenix for a conference where he was the keynote speaker. That Sunday, I drove my husband to the airport, somewhat saddened because the next day was a holiday at my firm and I'd wanted to spend the time with him. But I understood and after watching Charley's plane disappear in the early evening sky, I returned to my home, alone and somewhat dejected. As soon as I arrived home, I placed a load of laundry in the washing machine before settling down in the den with a good book and a better bottle of wine. And as you all know by now, alcohol and myself are never a good combination because once I'm intoxicated, I somehow forget to think before I act.

But this evening was different. I was alone, so I had no one to talk to, ...

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