Jensen had brought good donuts, which was a surprise, and really strong coffee. I grabbed at the breakfast, only making minor nods and grunts to get passed the still laughing adults and make my way to the back sitting room filled with windows. Even with all the g;ass, the room was cooler than the rest of the house. And I found myself sliding up against it to get closer to the cold.
The boy and girl were playing outside again, running in and out of the low brush just before the little grove of trees in the back yard. I could see them better in the morning light. The little girl was in a beautiful white dress with a soft colored ribbon tied around her waist, her soft brown hair flying long behind her as she ran.