What I have missed has not been company, but the physical intimacy that I so often took for granted; the loving cuddling, the touch of his hands, the ...ound of his voice, and above all his masculine scent. Of course, once a decent period of grieving had passed, my friends went out of their way to introduce me to eligible men of my own age, mainly widowers, although some were living in sham marriages, where all love and intimacy had died. There was one very nice man whose wife was in the final. All the furniture was decades old, yet itseemed brand new. "My parents built this house, and I've lived here myentire life," she told me. "I never want to live anywhere else, and I hopeyou'll grow to love it as much as I do." Where's my room going to be?" I asked.She led me upstairs. There were large bedrooms at the opposite ends of themain hall. One was hers; the other, was to be mine.I stepped through the door into a little girl's paradise. The furniture inthis room appeared to be older, too,. More

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