Miriam Found a Reflection in a Mirror That Ended Her Marriage

coffee, but his eyes caught the thick white paper of the envelope before he even pulled out his chair.

“What is this, Miriam?” he asked, his hand still hovering over the ceramic pot.

“Open it,” I said.

He sat down, his movements slow and deliberate, and slid the glossy prints onto the wood. The top photograph showed him standing on the continue reading …