KayLynn Deveney / Edith and Len
January 1 When I got there Edith asked me where I had been and showed me my teacup with tea granules and sugar sitting and waiting for me. I don’t think she remembered I was there Wednesday. · She was funny today, funny and crying. Len sort of stuttered at her in a somewhat angry way, and she said, “I don’t speak French, my darling.” He said, “No, but you’re awkward.” She didn’t hear him, and she laughed and said, “I don’t speak French” again. I looked at Len and he looked at her and then me. I said, “She’s gonna get it in a minute, isn’t she?” and he said, “Yes.”
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