Miriam Found a Reflection in a Mirror That Ended Her Marriage

driveway. It was not the familiar rumble of Arthur’s old station wagon, but the quiet, high-pitched engine of the rental sedan he had been driving.

I did not get up from the bench. I watched through the small frosted window of the front door as his shadow fell across the porch.

Arthur opened the door, using his key for what I knew would be the last time.continue reading …