PART 8: “She threw away the store box before we got here.”
PART 8 We ate on the porch. Nobody checked the clock. Dinner didn’t start at exactly 5:30. Nobody cared. At one point, Harold lifted his glass. “To new traditions.” We … Continue reading PART 8: “She threw away the store box before we got here.”
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