Dad had a schedule<\/p>\n
every Wednesday<\/p>\n
every Sunday he wound the old clock<\/p>\n
They’d had it since the 60’s<\/p>\n
They had requested it when the old church in Pittsburgh was torn down.<\/p>\n
It was retrieved from the hall where a youthful Mom and Dad had lingered in the late thirties. A kid had scratched into the brass pendulum initials and a date.<\/p>\n
As a young man I’d done surgery on it when it stopped ticking.\u00a0Unsolicited. Guessing at its workings I got the gears unstuck<\/p>\n
I don’t know how<\/p>\n
It just happened.<\/p>\n
It was the heartbeat of our home, then their new home at Penney Retirement Community.<\/p>\n
It hung in the living room. I could hear it ticking on the other side of my wall, marking the last days of Mom, the last months of Dad.<\/p>\n
Then the deepest silence descended on that house.\u00a0The clock\u00a0confirmed they were gone. It’s the one thing of theirs I wanted. I got it.<\/p>\n
I wind it. I’m not regimented like Dad.<\/p>\n
I’m bad.<\/p>\n
I don’t know Wednesday from Sunday.<\/p>\n
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