#152077 - In the daylight one could see the warn mahogany leather, dark laces that tied right up to Presley's mid-calf, they were most un-lady like, but made Presley herself feel like a much stronger woman. She swallows the lump in her throat as she remembers the eerie way in which her father had expected his passing. The man, in his black apron and gloves, much like a blacksmiths, hauled the coffin into the burning pit of fire that spanned out over a third of the room, taking up the far corner and spilling light and heat out onto the faces of the grieved.
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