Cat #: 157TZM

1. At the end of a long term relationship, when it all comes crashing down and friends disappear. Loneliness sets in and memories warp. “Don’t make me An Old Bride” she’d said.
2. She was an old hillside woman in her 70’s and a cold, icy bitch. I used to call her the Black Widow. “…you are becoming the Shell of Your Mother”