Waiting, Waiting, Waiting
"Oh, Sissy," breathed Maude. Here comes a handsome one."Beryl leaned slightly forward as Maude reached to push back the heavy drapery. The movement caught Geoff's eye as he passed by and he looked up.
Tittering coyly, Beryl smoothed her hair. "Is he the one, Mama?"
On the street, Geoff turned back to his friends. "Did you see that," he asked? A couple queer old birds watching us from the window."
Inside, Maude and Beryl settled back to wait for the suitors that never came, just as they had been waiting for the last 75 years. Mama's skeleton was silent.
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