he saw the lanyard amidst the pile of unopened correspondence
and while she was earnestly describing the events of her day
he carefully threaded the ends of the lanyards onto her reading glasses.
she didn't even know she had one on that pile and when he
placed her glasses over her head with such tenderness and acceptance,
she realized and accepted that she was older now
wearing a lanyard like other people was better than searching
continually for a pair of glasses after finding her hearing aid.
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