A Satin Christening Gown Hidden Away in a Texas Cedar Chest
Nobody said a single word as I passed their rows.
I got to the very front row.
The closed dark wooden casket rested on a metal rolling cart, surrounded by big white flower sprays.
That row was set aside only for the closest living family.
I sat down in the exact middle of the hard wooden bench.
I put the black leather purse down on the wood next to me.
I smoothed the skirt of my black dress.