Molly opened her eyes ready for a day with Andi. They had plans to go shopping for their upcoming trip to Bermuda.
Funny her room was filled with mist, must have left a window open. Molly swung her feet to the floor and grabbed her bathrobe. Tying the belt she started toward the window to shut it and then stopped.
Last night she had gone to sleep in her bed at Love cottage but this was not her room there. She was in the old bedroom she and Arthur had shared at the Burrow, before the remodel……….
Footfalls echoed on the steps and Arthur rushed in to the room gathering her in his arms, now she knew, she had passed on. Smiling she happened to catch a glimpse of someone else standing in the doorway.
"Freddy! Oh Freddy!"
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Andi found her dear friend when Molly did not answer the door that morning.
Molly looked as if she was peacefully sleeping, a smile on her face.
There was quite a large turn-out for her funeral. Then she was laid between Arthur and her Fred.