Almost there.

Ah, am getting closer.

Groceries, orders.

Utensils, washed.

Spices, gathered.

Stove, scrubbed down.

All that awaits, now, is the knock on the door.

Hurry, dear driver, my simmering friend has been waiting for me. I have missed her. She has been waiting, with my young friend, who passed away.

Come, my simmering friend calls to me.

Go, Ms. C, my young friend, now encourages me. “Time for you to live now, Ms. C. I am free. Time for you to be free, as well. I lived my life, Ms. C. Time for you to live your life.”

I find I am ready.

Hurry, dear driver, my simmering friend waits for me.

Waiting with anticipation,

Cassandra

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