Emma was the first of the ladies to say something, “You’re not human, is that it, Mickey?”
“Well, you saw me get killed all those years ago. I was certainly human before that. You know ladies, it’s not a habit of mine to go around telling people about my angel status. But with you, Gloria, it became rather necessary since you knew me back in Wind River. And you, Emma. There are so many things I want to tell you, but I need to be patient. I don’t want you to become scared of me.” Then Mickey looked thoughtful, “Gloria, I have wanted to tell you I’m sorry for over 25 years. Do you remember the time I wandered into Templetons, and sat with you while you ate toast? I actually took some of your toast, and by the way, it was very good. Anyway, you seemed to be asking for help, but it didn’t register until later. I got the impression, after thinking about your mood and comments, that you were afraid of something over there.”
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