Miriam Found a Reflection in a Mirror That Ended Her Marriage

across the dining table. They were older pamphlets, their edges slightly curled from being kept in the drawer of the hallway credenza.

“Look at this one from the autumn we went to Vermont,” Arthur said, pointing to a photograph of a red barn surrounded by orange maple trees. “We stayed in that room with the drafty window.”

“The one where we had to use continue reading …