Rosemary looked at Arthur with a look that silently said, “I
told you she was difficult. Wasn’t at the wedding! What next? I despair!”
Arthur looked at Rosemary. Only his unspoken words were, “Please,
Rosemary, don’t rock the boat. She’s probably just in shock. Be nice.”
Unfortunately, the telepathy only seemed to be working one
way and Rosemary was exasperated now, way beyond ‘being nice.’
She waved the photo frame above her head. “Here, look here!
A photo of my beautiful son and you. You! Your wedding photo!”
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