1 days before my wedding, dad called: “i’m not wal…

of paper dust coating the floorboards. He painted a picture of me standing at the workbench. I had a smudge of charcoal across my forehead, and I was using a bone folder to press a new spine onto a ruined, waterlogged 19th-century journal. Caleb told the room that he watched me work for ten minutes before I even noticed he was there.

He said he realized continue reading …