By Brenda Taylor
“Oh Rhett – what will I do, I have no paintings, no photographs of you!” Scarlett said between sobs. Rhett answered in a soft confident tone. “My dear Scarlett, do not fret. Let me cut a lock of my hair for you. You can keep it close to you while I am away.” Scarlett cried out with excitement, “Oh Rhett I love you! I will place your hair into my locket and keep it close to me always – as God as my witness!”
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