MR. WATKINS (NOT SHERLOCK'S SIDEKICK)
I was a little kid, maybe 7 or 8 years old. I was at Aunt Ella's house one morning when there came a knock on the door. She glanced in the mirror, gave her hair a little pat, and opened it. I, of course, had to know who was at the door and was standing close enough to feel her warmth through the... Sign in to see full entry.