Excerpt from Loved As If: Another Dream

I walked down a road. Marmar held my left hand, Papa my right. Two angels walked to the left, two to the right, two in front and two behind. It had always been this way. Marmar and Papa had always walked with me, had never left me alone. I awoke the sensation of their hands still imprinted on mine.

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