Mike introduced himself andinquired about the system.The old woman smiled a radiant smile."It was my son's. I'd hate to sell it to some punk who's jus... going to getdrunk and beat on it."She pointed the way the other customer had gone. "Like him. I'm selling allof my son's stuff, and to me, it seems like I'm selling him too.Memories are funny things. They have a way of attaching themselves to objects.I find it hard to give up the memories, But ashes to ashes as I say" And dust to dust." Mike. So that was what she was confronted by that Saturday afternoon. All she said was, "How long have you been doing this?" I said, "A bit more than a year."She sat beside us and for a long while and said nothing. Then very quietly she said, "I guess you must be very sure of what this means?" We nodded. "I'm sure that we will cope with this, but be patient, daddy is going to find this hard." We nodded.That started the irrevocable transformation of our lives and theirs. Initially talking was minimal. More

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