Miriam Found a Reflection in a Mirror That Ended Her Marriage

while we decide on the room for Friday.”

“That would be nice,” I said.

I watched him walk toward the kitchen, his gait steady and familiar on the oak floorboards.

He left his primary cell phone, the one with the black rubber case, sitting on the corner of the dining table right next to the travel brochures. It was the phone he used to continue reading …