in the fall.
On the first morning, he marched into the kitchen in a tiny backpack, pointed to Caleb and Brooke in turn, and said, “You both stay.”
“We will,” Brooke promised.
Caleb crouched to fix Levi’s crooked collar and said, “Always.”
A year later, they were married in the back garden under a simple white arbor with Mary Ellen crying, Frank trying continue reading …
