As soon as I saw this week’s prompt, I knew where it would take me. My mother could wither you with a glance or with a word — it is one of the things I try to forget now that she is gone. My father…

As soon as I saw this week’s prompt, I knew where it would take me. My mother could wither you with a glance or with a word — it is one of the things I try to forget now that she is gone. My father…