For her
he had spent all his time
building that perfect house
his brothers had all chipped in
We had children helped pick wallpaper
tiles, curtains, floors
it was all perfect
even the street name denoted idyl
It was summer when we moved in
we loved that house immensely
but she, my mother
did not move in
we would visit her over the weekend
at his best friend's house
our house was sold
with loss
to everyone
Apr 29, 2013
Apr 29, 2013 at 12:05 PM UTC
For her
he had spent all his time
building that perfect house
his brothers had all chipped in
We had children helped pick wallpaper
tiles, curtains, floors
it was all perfect
even the street name denoted idyl
It was summer when we moved in
we loved that house immensely
but she, my mother
did not move in
we would visit her over the weekend
at his best friend's house
our house was sold
with loss
to everyone
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