The Brooch.
“He’s looking for his penis, you know, he thinks he’s lost it”, Doris said.
“You shouldn’t say things like that Doris” I replied, but smiled.
Some of the surprising statements uttered by Doris made conversations with her interesting, if at times confusing.
I worked at the nursing home as a carer. My craving for a life of luxury was
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You would have liked her spirit, I was once told (by nursing director) to make her eat her dinner, as she only liked to eat cake, I offered to help her with her meal, she let me pick up the spoon then I ended up wearing the mashed pumpkin, nice yellow spots on my white uniform ...from then on I just sneaked her more cakes at tea times, sometimes you lose.
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I love the details of what was in the suitcase-- past elegance and style, to match all the parts of her you described.
Lovely, both for the writing and for the happiness you bring in describing love for such forgotten people.
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