Miriam Found a Reflection in a Mirror That Ended Her Marriage

at his empty coffee cup.

At nine o’clock, I took my red leather address book from my purse and dialed the office on Broad Street. Sarah, the attorney Grace had recommended, answered on the second ring.

“We need to move quickly, Miriam,” she said, her voice sharp and businesslike. “If he has left the house, we need to file the temporary occupancy motion continue reading …