He's inside with Daddy."Philip pushed his hands through his hair and wiped at the tears that were falling. He took several calming breaths. "When did Matt get here?" A couple of hours ago." I see." I'm sorry, you didn't get to say goodbye," Janie said and then hugged him."Me too." He stood up and opened the door. The room smelled of death. Funny, he thought to himself. Hospitals reek of odors. Cleanliness. Death. Sickness. Medicine. But when it affects you, you only smell the one thing, in this case it was death. He looked at the bed that seemed to swallow up his mother. His eyes traveled to her face, soft, and gently wrinkled. He closed the distance and took the chair his brother offered him."Thanks," he whispered. Matt gripped his shoulder and squeezed it hard. He walked over to stare out at the window. Philip's father, Chad was sitting on the other side of his wife of fifty-eight years. He reached over and touched his youngest child's hand. "She knew you were on your way. I think. I looked back, pretending surprise as she did that, then facing mom's curious expression."What's up with your sister?" she asked."I don't know, must have been something she ate perhaps ... or didn't, I don't honestly know. Maybe ... she had a bit too much liquid refreshment this evening," I then pointed out as I poured myself a fresh glass of wine, leaving hers empty.Mom nodded her head disapprovingly. "She never could handle too much liquor," she stated.Having stepped in behind her, I saw dad's hand give mom's right breast a quick fleeting squeeze. "That's one thing your mom's always been good at," dad chuckled. "Controlling her licker..."Mom gasped, turned dislodging dad's hand from her tit and took a swing at him, though playfully so. "You're incorrigible, you know that?" Must be the fresh mountain air," he told her. "Which reminds me ... you indicated we had some unfinished business to attend to," he said grinning wickedly as he headed upstairs to their bedroom. "And sorry Rob,.
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