“You know, we used to go to the same church as the Salaways.”I had not really thought about it, but she was right. We had stopped going to church on a regular basis the year after my father died. I had never asked why. It did not seem to mean much to me.Mom still read the bible on a regular basis, but seemed to have lost her appetite for church. I had never really considered it before, but with a much older perspective, I suddenly realized Mom had a reason for not going and it probably had something to do with dad’s death.“Why did we stop,” I asked between bites of food.“The minister and I did not see eye to eye on several things,” Mom answered. “I decided it was probably better to just not go instead of arguing with him.”“What sort of things?”Mom put her fork down and looked at me for a minute. Finally, she sighed again and picked her fork back up. “He was trying to comfort me after your father’s death. I did not find his words much comfort.” Her tone said she did not want to talk. Having got into a new trade, she seemed to have held her own with someone who had been in it for years. It seemed now that everyone was clamouring for her attention. George Walker caught her at the Inn. Abby knew he had phoned a couple of times, but had not found the time to get back to him as yet. ‘I could do with seeing you down at the house if possible. See where you will want the power points upstairs.’ Abby felt guilty, and shamefaced told him she would be there this afternoon if that suited him. ‘That will be fine. I’ve got to look at another job later this morning, but I shall be there about two-thirty.’ Abby could not argue and agreed to meet him then. ‘Now I have got some catalogues here of Bathroom stuff. Would you like to look through them and let me know what you would like?’ Abby flicked quickly through the first catalogue. ‘I’ll let you know this afternoon, but from the look of it I shall be able to choose easily.’ That mollified George, rarely do clients make up their.
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