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MEETING AT A FUNERAL
The clock ticked away on the table beside my bed. I awoke and rolled over to look at the clock. I had awakened two hours before sunrise at which time Percy would be by to take me to the funeral. I rushed to get out of bed and prepare my clothing before leaving. I walked to the desk in my room and began to put on my clothes. I made sure that I was not unclean or had a foul odor as I dressed. Unfortunately, I did not have the time to bathe. I had prepared a suit just for today. I put my suit on with ease and quicker than I could have ever anticipated. The coat that I had chosen was not as high quality as I would wear to meet with clients, but was fine enough for Caroline’s funeral. The shirt was as white as snow and would contrast the black of the pants. I also laid
