The Only Door That Opened When the Others Closed

eating enough at Carol’s?”

“I am eating fine,” Ivy said. She reached down to twist her silver ring, the cold metal a familiar comfort against her skin.

Tanya reached into her large leather purse and pulled out a small black velvet box. She slid it across the table, past the salt shaker and the plastic sugar caddy. “I wanted to give you this. It has been continue reading …