Miriam Found a Reflection in a Mirror That Ended Her Marriage

He stood in the entryway, his hands buried deep in the pockets of his dark blue overcoat.

“The driveway was clear,” Arthur said, his voice flat and technical.

“Ronald took the garage tools to the storage unit,” I said.

Arthur cleared his throat before answering, his eyes darting toward the stacked boxes. “He was always efficient when he wanted to be.continue reading …