It haunts me still.
Rose knew and was fascinated.
What strange behavior I did observe.
There was this thing about Andy,
Neither good nor bad, just different.
Rose would hang close,
As if checking for an explanation.
We had conversations, decided it was too silly
And concluded Diana would walk Rose separately.
Months later came Andy’s diagnoses:
He was home to a killer.
Too late for medical intervention.
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