A story (3)

Yet in my memory is no such scene
I saw how she stood behind when necessary
Yet she was the dominant one
in fact.
No one ever remarked but she was the power
In fact,
no need to wield the strop
to hold the power is there?
I didn't really understand this
or perhaps I did
until I saw her decisions
after dad had died.

But that's not the story!
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Posted: Apr 2021

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