“Will you help me put it on darling?” she said huskily. We’d both finally managed to stem our tears, and she’d thanked me with a kiss on my lips. “It’s the most beautiful present I’ve ever had Terry,” she’d said and then asked me to help her with it. I don’t know why, or even how, to this day I don’t, but after I’d clipped it around her neck, I kissed her. Not her cheek as a son might

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