Miriam Found a Reflection in a Mirror That Ended Her Marriage

from the effort.

“You do not need to do this, Mom,” Ronald said, setting the bag into the back of his pickup truck. “The yard can wait.”

“The garden needs to be put to bed before the first hard frost,” I said, pointing to the smaller bags of peat moss. “The roots will freeze if we leave them bare.”

Ronald stopped, adjusting his glasses by the bridge, continue reading …