“Sweet Jesus, Woman. Stop your blubbering. I’m not dead yet.”
The old man put his arm around his wife’s shoulders. “Molly Margaret Malone, the doctor says
I’ve got at least another six months of breathing on this plane.” Just a month later, Shawn
died.
After the funeral, family, and friends came to the house. Shawn’s nephew was the last to leave.
Patrick hugged her at the door. Looking down he said, “Should I let your cat come in? He’s
been sitting on the porch ever since we got here.”
Cat? Molly doesn’t have a cat. She looked down and saw a small, white cat looking up. His big
green eyes were all she could comprehend. “Yes, let him in.”

AUTHOR BIO
Charlotte Lewis, a retired accountant, lives in Southwest Washington State. Over the years she
has been a teacher, accountant, office manager, law secretary, and concierge for a retirement
community. However, she has always been a writer. Charlotte graduated from the University of
Southern California with a degree in elementary education. Since retirement, she has taken
several classes at Clark County Community College in Vancouver.

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