Two Plane Tickets to Savannah and the Sixty Day Marriage Agreement

or tense; his face was calm, his eyes reflecting the warm light of the kitchen.

Our forty-year marriage did not require a dramatic rescue, only a quiet decision to stop drifting.

Arthur chose to step onto the walking trail, and in doing so, he found his way back to the partner I had missed for so long.

I quietly declined Clara’s suggestion to keep the continue reading …