The cold damp breeze that normally comes from the pond is beginning to subside. It’s as if there has been a miraculous turn in the strong’s direction. Without hesitation Susan with a whisper of that of a child says please help me. Mel is shocked she didn’t expect this embracive reaction.They begin to talk without walls, and a plan begins to unfold. To Mel’s surprise, when she ask if it’s ok to pray, she feels the touch of a shaking hand, as drops of tears land on her hand ,as if to say I need you. The prayers reach the pond.
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