Two Plane Tickets to Savannah and the Sixty Day Marriage Agreement

store,” Arthur said, his hand moving rhythmically.

“Did he have the results from your Tuesday blood work?” I asked, setting the chopped parsnips into the iron baking dish.

“He did,” Arthur said, putting down the first peeled carrot and picking up the next. “My cholesterol numbers are down twelve points since August, and my resting heart rate is exactly continue reading …