Flight

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Flight Only 12 hours to go before I am completely alone. I have been expecting this day would come but why so soon. When my older grand daughters left, Maryand Betty, I hoped that my remaining grand daughter Alice would stay, to keep me company. Now she has met him. Steven. I don't even know him. I have met him once. I don't want to know him. He is taking my last grand daughter away from me and I don't like it. At least my pigeons will never leave me. I let a fat purple backed one go. It flew around the cottage, around the apple trees, into the sky and back to me. I said to it,' you come back don't you'. It never answered, just quirked. Ill ask alices mother to speak to her. 'Lucy, what do you think about Alicegetting married so soon'? Lucy, 'I think it's a wonderful idea.' 'I don't. She hardly knows him'. Lucy 'she has known him for months now and anyway, Stevens a nice lad and their happy together. Besides he has money'. 'I don't care about money…' Lucy'what's for you to care about, your grand daughter is getting married to a nice young lad who can look after her…..' 'I am going to bed.' I couldn't handle talking to her. I thought she would be on my side of all things, but she actually wants Alice to get married. He must have pulled the wool over her eyes too. I shall speak to Alice tomorrow and try to make her think this through. The next morning, I got up, dressed smartly and went to the church along with Alice and Lucy and the bride's maids. This is likely to be the worst day of my life since Morra died I thought to myself. We pulled up to the church at around 11; 50am. I wanted to speak to Alicebefore we entered the church so I called her over alone. 'Alice are you sure this is what you want', I asked her. 'Granddad, I am

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