CNU-My daughter-in-law said Christmas would be easier if I stayed away, and my son did not even raise his eyes to defend me. So I stayed home, alone, exactly as requested. …
of wine and the tired smile of a man trying to hold a lid down on something simmering underneath. Linda entered last.
She wore cream wool, gold earrings, and boots unsuitable for weather but perfect for appearances. She kissed the air near my cheek and handed me a pecan pie from a bakery in Sacramento as if we were trading diplomatic gifts.
