returned sooner than I expected.”
“I have my answer.”
She set the book down.
“I want to do it,” I said.
Gloria’s eyes filled, but she blinked hard and refused to let a single tear fall.
“Then yes?” she whispered.
“Yes.”
She squeezed my hand so tightly I could feel every one of her thin, papery fingers. Beside the bed, that old bag sat where it always had,continue reading …