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She sat there, slumped over     ous and event-filled establish-
  her aching restless body as her      ment, here at Shady Acres!"
  mind searched for answers.
                                              "I wish," she commented. She
       "Where is she?" Her con-        attempted to stand up, wanting
 torted face searched for the re-      to get a snack for her guest. Her
 mote, taking her a few minutes to     trembling legs forced her to tum-
 be able to push the "power" but-      ble back on her stiff bed. Her
 ton, only to realize that more        determination caused her to lift
 work would have to be done to         herself again, almost falling back
 find the right channel.               down without the help of her
                                       walker. She shuffled the short
       "Did something happen to        distance of her living room/
 her?" She wondered as she             bedroom, and scraped the tired
 reached for the phone, but held       wheels along the kitchen lino-
 back. "/'1/ give her five more min-   leum. She positioned herself so
utes. ""J eopardy" was coming to      that she could wedge open the
 a close, as she heard Alex telling    refrigerator door. Its tired
 the contestants that "Final Jeop-    hinges creaked open. She shuf-
 ardy" was coming up right after      fled through the loaf of bread
the break.                            and the half-gallon of skim milk,
                                      to reach the bottle of Sprite in
       Her frail, wrinkled hands
wobbled their way to her              the back. She had bought it lest
walker, pulling out a handful of
tissues from the front pocket.        week in preparation for her
                                      guest tonight. She placed the
      "Maybe she had a lot of         sweating drink back into the
cleaning up to do" she thought.       pocket of her walker, and edged
                                      her way to the counter, her body
"After al/, the kitch'en was a mess.  moving like a defective robot.
                                      Her hands danced over to the
Mr. Richards does like to throw his   packet of cookies that she re-
food, especial/y when they have       membered to pick up along with
creamed corn." Her mind wan-          the soda. Her guest didn't like
dered from her meal back to the       chocolate, so she got creme filled
television, seeing an ad for
"Shady Acres," "Come and enjoy
your retirement years at a luxuri-

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