At 82, I Found

said Margaret would be proud.

Frank did not know if that was true.

He hoped it was.

Near the end of the evening, when most people had gone, Frank saw a woman standing near the back of the auditorium. She wore a long camel coat and held a cane in one hand.

For a wild second, his heart stopped.

Evelyn.

But it was not Evelyn.

It was Ruth Whitaker, Margaret’s continue reading …