Miriam Found a Reflection in a Mirror That Ended Her Marriage

three extra wool blankets,” I said.

“We did not mind the cold back then,” Arthur said, a rare warmth creeping into his flat, technical voice. “We were too busy planning what we would do when we finally retired.”

I turned a page of the Vermont brochure, my eyes scanning the printed prices of rooms from fifteen years ago.

“We had very continue reading …