It was a hell of a closure, best issue ever!
Thank you very much Ms Kates, for the good benefit you did for the streets and our community!

Carrying with her some of the old issues of the newspaper, Catty wipes a tear and said a solemn prayer.

I hope you sleep with the angels.

Then someone taps her shoulder and whispers. " Hon, this is not the funeral parlor". embarassed Catty compose herself and smiles impishly. Looks around the street and hurriedly walks away.