Offering by Maggie Garve

It burned her skin as she opened the oven door. Kate reached in and scooped the pie into the big glove.

A wave of heat filled her face; the sharp sting of pain on her breast felt almost good.
Kate leaned over the pie, and cradled the dog tags in the big glove.

She breathed in the apple comfort for her torn heart.

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2008 - Garvey



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