“Short cut I said,” as I headed off the sidewalk towards the chain link fence.
“Through the graveyard?” Chloe looked at me quizzically with a half smile on her face.
“It reminds me of my mortality. Slightly morbid, eh?”
We laughed and jogged past the marble squares in the ground. Around the children’s cemetery with animals carved into the headstones. We slowed and walked past the porcelain angles clustered around the vases of plastic flowers.
I walk through the graveyard because it reminds me –
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