The tenth Tuesday, We talk about Marriage

I shuddered when I thought how close death was.

Now, I am married to a woman blessed with far more intuitive kindness than I.

Morrie was a harmless flirt.

fumble

scrub down, put on a mask, and get into a gown.

went  zip

spun it around

bran muffin tossed in until it was mushy and easily digested

puree

sloppy way

crescent

Charlotte was a private person

Love each other or perish.

His hands quiver as he drops them by his side.

God overdid it.