Six Sisters and the Blue Ledger on Oak Street

into my shoe.

“It is nothing,” Beatrice said, dismissively waving her hand. “We have to look out for each other, especially now.”

“What do you mean by especially now, dear?” I asked, looking from Beatrice to Diana.

“Only that we are all getting older,” Diana said quickly, leaning over to pat my knee. “And we have to stick together, just like mother wanted.continue reading …