The LocketHer grandmother gave her the locket just before her diagnoses. Cancer: the news that frightens everyone. Everyone except her grandmother, of course, who when she heard had instead smiled as the doctor drawled with hideous bedside manner. She'd smiled and turned to Dahlia saying something like "Let's go out for coffee tonight." She'd loved coffee. Dahlia couldn't help but think of her grandmother every time she entered the coffee shop on the corner of Third and Seventh. It was this, and chestnuts and rosemary that always made her think of her Grandma Jezebel. The lock