Miriam Found a Reflection in a Mirror That Ended Her Marriage

mug he had just rinsed. “I will need to leave early on Thursday for the Toledo trip,” he said. “The regional board wants a full audit of the bridge footings before the frost sets in.”

He cleared his throat, a dry, raspy sound that always preceded his formal announcements.

“Will you be staying at the usual hotel near the turnpike?” I asked, scrubbing continue reading …