Tag: Fragile

I always buy my daily cup of tea at the same store.  When I was in line paying one day this week, the cashier asked if I ever bought meat at the store.  I said sometimes, and asked if there was a sale.  She said no but did I remember a young man who was always smiling at the butcher counter and I said I did.  She said, “He passed away from an asthma attack.”

He was my age. Continue reading