It's her face I see the most. But they all come back to me. I see what I did and I can't change it. And I am truly sorry about that. I am sorry for what I did.
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𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕔𝕦𝕤 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕤 ℂ𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕟
𝘐 𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦
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WITCHMAS 2018 → DAY 6 | FAVORITE “MEET THE-IN-LAWS” MOMENT
My aunt turned her attention to Marcus. “So you’re his kid.” As usual, she had no patience with social niceties.
“I’m Matthew’s son, yes.” Marcus, who looked like he’d seen a ghost, slowly held out a brown bottle. “Your namesake was a healer, like you. Sarah Bishop taught me how to set a broken leg after the Battle of Bunker Hill. I still do it the way she taught me.”
Two roughly shod feet dangled over the edge of the stillroom loft.
Let’s hope he’s got more strength now than he did then, said a woman who was the spitting image of Sarah.
“Whiskey,” Sarah said, looking from the bottle to my son with new appreciation.
“She liked spirits. I thought you might, too.”
Both Sarah Bishops nodded.
“You thought right,” my aunt said.
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