What she didn't know was the loss of self when a husband dies. What she didn't know was the cold side of the bed, the side that would never be warm again. What she didn't know was the hollowness of the halls of her home. Where was the deep voice, the heavy walk?


The Rosemary Touch (1974)


What she didn't know was the loss of self when a husband dies. What she didn't know was the cold side of the bed, the side that would never be warm...

What she didn't know was the loss of self when a husband dies. What she didn't know was the cold side of the bed, the side that would never be warm...

What she didn't know was the loss of self when a husband dies. What she didn't know was the cold side of the bed, the side that would never be warm...

What she didn't know was the loss of self when a husband dies. What she didn't know was the cold side of the bed, the side that would never be warm...