Glory of the Ghastly Ghost
6-30-2022 By: LC Harrison Glory had always supported my every crazy whim, that no-one else ever would, and I had gravely betrayed her. The most terrible truth of it all is that she has no idea of that truth. Glory still believes everything is as it always was, and that makes my challenge even greater. This morning was like any other, I prepared Glory’s tea and breakfast to take in the sitting room. She loved looking at our shady big cherry tree. Not every day is early spring with pink blossoms as today, but that is no matter. Glory knows time and seasons pass; it is a deeper realization that means we must stay isolated. I tell her it is my temper, my moods, and my peculiarities, but in truth she knows I am keeping a secret. It was a spring day like today of the irrevocable deed, that has made my life a continuous hell. We were at breakfast, looking out at the tree, and I was reading my mail as always. Glory mentioned a mutual friend of ours, that I have not seen since a rainy day t