Six Vintage Dresses Left in a Cedar Trunk on Oak Street

the morning deliveries.”

“No,” I said, reaching across the table to touch her hand.

“The van is your livelihood, Peggy, and you cannot deliver sixty loaves of bread in a station wagon.”

“But we cannot let him keep her money, Martha,” she said.

“She worked thirty years at the school board to keep this place.”

“We will find another way,” continue reading …