Trees For The Forest - Chapter 5
11/10/2025
Chapter 5
Weeks after I had requested my mother’s ashes, they arrived. There was no Brooklyn Bridge to herald her departure beyond the veil of death, so instead Ira and I put on our UV suits and went to Memorial Bridge over the Potomac River, where Miriam’s ashes drifted peacefully in the wind, scattering like a gray mist over the water.
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