Miriam Found a Reflection in a Mirror That Ended Her Marriage

the quiet room, sounding heavy and incredibly simple. For a second, the five-thousand-dollar check and the second phone in the mirror reflection felt like a bad dream I had invented during a long autumn afternoon.

“We can try,” I said.

“I bought some cider on the way home,” Arthur said, standing up from his chair. “I can warm it up with a cinnamon stick continue reading …