C118 Shades Of Grief

Still badly shaken and somewhat dazed, Old Cliff stepped out of the Mercedes-Benz that took him home.

Mary, who was waiting anxiously for her husband on their porch, had already stood up when she saw the Benz coming towards their house.

Her gaze moved from her husband to the young man coming outside from the driver’s side.

“Cliff, what…?”

As if he had just realised where he was